Come on, throw your hands up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the party So keep them 40s comin'
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the easy You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with and the pimpins' easy
Well, I ride with and it's like okay basically We get faced 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 with the Undead
And you don't to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, produce the That makes me That to be what makes me scream
So what up? Let's roll the fucked up Lets sack L.A. and love Yo J-Dog wait, hold up Take my mic, my P.O. up
on down to the city of L.A. Where we ride with gangsta's and the easy You know how we keep it everyday baby We ride with gangsta's and the easy
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 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 Container's open, Funny's smokin', I think I'm chokin', time to go, oh This tale, let's keep it rollin', keep the fuckin Mad Dog flowin' Los Angeles we it goin', Undead is what we're throwin'
Come on down to the of L.A. we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it everyday baby We ride with and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps gettin' everyday baby On TV you better listen 'cause you know they'll me In the club you in the corner while my 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 that yappin', you know it gon' get you down I around to keep it mad while the crowd's loud In the of L.A., that's my hometown
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You know how we it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with gangsta's and the easy