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