J-Dog - Pimpin' lyrics

[Intro: Deuce] Come on everybody throw your hands up In the air come on let's... You know we keep the party jumping So let's keep them 40s coming [Chorus: Deuce] Come on down to the city of LA where we We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy [Verse 1: Charlie Scene & J-Dog] When I ride with J-D-O-G It's like, okay, basically We get sh**faced and crazy We're screaming "f** the police!" J-Just like Eazy let's smoke these With Old E. and Charlie We mix it over a hard beat And roll with the Undead Army And you don't need to see the best of me The best MC, it's just the beat Produca feeds that makes me mean That seems to be what makes me scream So what up! Let's roll the town f**ed up! Let's tag LA and show love! Yo J-Dog wait just hold up! Take my mic my P.O. showed up! [Chorus: Deuce] Come on down to the city of LA where we We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy [Verse 2: Johnny 3 Tears & Funny Man] We're six Caucasians Hell raising blazing Making zero bacon Can't wait to drink to stop to think To call Funny To ride with me My pants are so low I'm sipping on this 40 Rolling in the four-door Produca, me and four hoes, oh no The 5-0's rolling code I didn't stop or try to slow Container's open Funny's smoking I think I'm choking It's time to go, oh! These midnight k**ers Keep it rolling Keep the f**ing mad dog flowing Los Angeles we keep it going Undead is what we're throwing [Chorus: Deuce] Come on down to the city of LA where we We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy [Verse 3: Deuce] I keep on blowing up my head Keeps getting fatter everyday baby On TV you better listen 'Cause you know they'll play me In the club you in the corner While my sh** go crazy And I got my soldiers in the back So you don't wanna face me And when your girl look up at me I'm looking right down And all that yapping You know it gon' get you smacked-down I stick around to keep it mad While the crowd's loud In the city of LA That's my hometown! [Chorus: Deuce] Come on down to the city of LA where we We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy You know how we keep it bumping everyday baby We ride with gangsters and the pimping's easy