{Intro}Deuce:
Come on everybody, throw your hands up, in the air
Come on let's...
You know, we keep the party jumpin'
So let's keep them 40's comin'

[Deuce:]
Come on down to the City of la, where we...
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy
You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy...

[Charlie Scene:]
We ride with J-D O G
It's like okay basically
We get shit faced and crazy
We're screaming... "Fuck the Police"

[J-Dog:]
J 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

[Charlie Scene:]
And you don't need to see the best of me
The best mc, it's just the beat
Producer feeds, that makes me mean
That seems to be what makes me scream.

[J-Dog:]
So what up? Let's roll the town fucked up
Let's tag la and show love

[Charlie Scene:]
Yo J-Dog, wait just hold up
Take my mic, my po showed up!

{Chorus}Deuce:
Come on down to the City of la, where we...
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy
You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy...

[Johnny 3 Tears; ]
We're six caucasian, hell raisin'
Blazin' makin', zero bacon
Await to drink, to stop to think,
(To call Funny) to ride with me

[Funnyman:]
My pants are so low, I'm sippin' on
This 4-O, rollin' in the fo' door
Producer, me an four ho's, oh no!

[Johnny 3 Tears:]
The 5-O's rollin' code, I didn't stop
Or try to slow, containers open,
(Funny's smoking'), I think I'm choking',
(It's time to go... Oh!)
These midnight killa's keep it rollin',
Keep the fuckin' mad dog flowin'

[Funnyman:]
Los Angeles we keep it goin'...
Undead is what we're throwin'

{Chorus}Deuce:
Come on down to the City of la, where we...
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy
You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy...

[Duece:]
I keep on blowin' 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 shit 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 yappin', you know it
Gonna get you smacked down
I stick around to keep you 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 gangstas and the pimpin's easy
You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby
We ride with gangstas and the pimpin's easy...
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Pimpin' Lyrics

Hollywood Undead – Pimpin' Lyrics

Songwriters: ARON ERLICHMAN, GEORGE ARTHUR RAGAN, JORDON KRISTOPHER TERRELL, JOREL DECKER
Pimpin' lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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