Come on, everybody throw hands up in the air Come on And you know, we the party jumpin' So lets keep them 40s
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'
Well, I ride J-Dog and it's like okay basically We get shit faced and crazy, screaming, "Fuck the police" like easy, lets smoke these with Old'E and Charlie We mix it over a heartbeat and run with the Undead
And you need to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, the feeds That makes me seems to be what makes me scream
So up? Let's roll the town fucked up Lets L.A. and show love Yo wait, just 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 bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'
We're six Caucasians, hell raisin', blazin', making pay Can't wait to drink to stop the pain, to call 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 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 we're throwin'
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps gettin' everyday baby On TV you better 'cause you know they'll play me In the you in the corner while my shit go crazy And I got my in the back, so you don't wanna face me
And when your girl up at me, I'm lookin' right down And all yappin', you know it gon' get you smacked down I stick around to keep it mad while the crowd's In the of L.A., that's my hometown
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'