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[Intro]
Come on, eBmverybody, throw your hands upG In the F#air, come on, let'sBm G F# You knowBm we keep the party jumpingG So let's keep them F#40's comingBm G F#
[Chorus]
BmCome on down to the Gcity of F#LA, where we Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy BmYou know how we keep it Gbumping every F#day, baby Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy
[Verse 1]
When I ride with BmJ-D-O-G It's like, oGkay, basicallyF# We get shitfBmaced and crazy We're screaming "N.C.Fuck the police!" J-just like Bmeasy, let's smoke these With GOld E and CF#harlie We Bmmix it over a hard beat And Groll with the Undead F#Army And you don't Bmneed to see the best of me The Gbest MC, it's F#just the beat ProBmduca feeds and makes me mean That sGeems to be what F#makes me scream So, what upBm? Let's roll the town fucked upG Let's tag F#LA and show love Bm Yo, J-Dog, wait, just hold up GTake my mic, my F#P.O. showed up
[Chorus]
BmCome on down to the Gcity of F#LA, where we Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy BmYou know how we keep it Gbumping every F#day, baby Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy
[Verse 2]
We're six CauBmcasians, hell-raisin' Blazin', Gmakin' zero F#bacon Awake to Bmdrink to stop to think To call FGunny to ride with F#me My pants are Bmso low I'm sipping on this G4-0 F#Rolling in the Bmfour-door Produca, me, and fGour hoes—F#oh, no TheBm 5-0's rollin' code, I didn't sGtop or try to F#slow Container's oBmpen, Funny's smokin' I think I'm cGhokin', it's time to F#go, oh These Bmmidnight dealers keep it rollin' GKeep the fucking F#Mad Dog flowin' Los BmAngeles, we keep it goinG' Undead is F#what we're throwin'
[Chorus]
BmCome on down to the Gcity of F#LA, where we Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy BmYou know how we keep it Gbumping every F#day, baby Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy
[Verse 3]
I keep on Bmblowing up My head keeps getting Gfatter every F#day, baby Bm On TV, you better Glisten 'Cause you F#know they'll play me Bm In the club, you in the Gcorner While my F#shit go crazy Bm And I got my soldiers in the Gback So you don't F#wanna face me Bm And when your girl look up at Gme, I'm looking rF#ight down Bm And all that yapping, you know Git gon' get you F#smacked down Bm I stick around to keep it Gmad while the F#crowd's loud Bm In the city of GLA, that's my F#mhometown
[Chorus]
BmCome on down to the Gcity of F#LA, where we Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy BmYou know how we keep it Gbumping every F#day, baby Bm We ride with gangsters and the Gpimping's eF#asy