Come on, throw your hands up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the party So lets keep 40s comin'
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with and the pimpins' easy You know how we it bumpin' everyday baby We ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
Well, I ride J-Dog and it's like okay basically We get faced and crazy, we're screaming, "Fuck the police" Just like easy, lets smoke 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 makes me mean That seems to be what me scream
So what up? Let's roll the town up Lets L.A. and show love Yo J-Dog wait, hold up Take my mic, my P.O. up
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
six Caucasians, hell raisin', blazin', making zero pay Can't wait to drink to stop the pain, to 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 cold, I didn't stop but tried to smoke Container's open, smokin', I think I'm chokin', it's time to go, oh This midnight tale, let's keep it rollin', keep the fuckin Mad Dog Los Angeles we keep it goin', Undead is what we're
Come on to the city of L.A. we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps gettin' fatter baby On TV you listen 'cause you know they'll play me In the club you in the corner while my go crazy And I got my soldiers in the back, so you don't face me
And your girl looked up at me, I'm lookin' right down And all that yappin', you know it gon' get you down I stick around to keep it mad while the crowd's In the city of L.A., that's my
on down to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the easy You know how we keep it everyday baby We ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy