Come on, everybody throw hands up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the party So keep them 40s comin'
on down to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the easy You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'
Well, I ride J-Dog and it's like okay basically We get shit and crazy, we're screaming, "Fuck the police" Just like easy, lets these with Old'E and Charlie We mix it over a heartbeat and run the Undead Army
And you don't to see the best of me The best MC, its a beat, produce the feeds That me mean That seems to be what makes me
So up? Let's roll the town fucked up Lets sack L.A. and love Yo wait, just hold up my mic, my P.O. showed up
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we ride with and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'
We're six Caucasians, hell raisin', blazin', making pay Can't wait to to stop the pain, to call Funny to ride with me My pants are so low, I'm on this 4-0, rollin' in the fo' do' Producer, me and hoes, oh no
The 50's rollin' cold, I didn't stop but tried to open, Funny's smokin', I think I'm chokin', it's time to go, oh This midnight tale, let's it rollin', keep the fuckin Mad Dog flowin' Los we keep it goin', Undead is what we're throwin'
on down to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps gettin' fatter baby On TV you better listen 'cause you they'll play me In the club you in the corner while my shit go And I got my soldiers in the back, so you don't face me
And when your looked up at me, I'm lookin' right down And all that yappin', you it gon' get you smacked down I stick around to it mad while the crowd's loud In the city of L.A., my hometown
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we ride with and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'