Only 21 with his whole life ahead of him, Thinking about the friends he had, Now that they're six feet under, Paying the price for a blunder, Can you
doin after we close We're going where everyone goes On the west is hot spot, and the east is the copshop, south the waffle house Baby come dance with me! [CHORUS x
is I’m moving on bottom (bow, bow!) De inna de dance with lons (bow, bow!) Then bu-bum you janord and northest (bow, bow!) North east south and west everybody
gets Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! [x2] This is real as it gets Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! [x2] This is real as it gets [Verse 2 - Jay-Z] Wassup, wassup [x3] I got
Hurricane Chris 5150 Ratchet A Bay Bay (The Ratchet Remix) [Chorus 1:] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5]
be on Murdel Street makin' funky songs If you see him tell him Short said it's back on Let's get this money, midwest down South East coast, West coast
pusher man if it need be Last man to pull his hands on my chain found himself in a scarred.. oil greazy (Ni) Nananizle North east south west whole of
minds of all remainin' (?)] Make these girls and the thugs in the club dance. Dre'sta the Gangsta makin' you bang your head and bounce Shout from the West to East
is I'm moving on bottom (BOW, BOW!) de inna de dance with LONS (BOW, BOW!) then bu-bum you janord and northest (BOW, BOW!) north east south and west everybody
me, from yours truly When niggaz sound booty Theres too many rappers in the east wanna be gangsters Too many gangsters in the west wanna be rappers Bunch
East coast *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 8X) Verse One: RBX While childish MC's battle over coastal fronts I come with no fronts and smash
ALL Fuck you, fuck me, fuck us Fuck Tom, fuck Mary, fuck Gus Fuck Dairius Fuck the West coast And fuck everybody on the East Eat shit and die Or fuck
minds of all remainin' (?) Make these girls and the thugs in the club dance. Dre'sta the Gangsta makin' you bang your head and bounce Shout from the West to East
Now i know it's been a long time since a muthafucka done made a good song about reefa And who better for you to handle this then the "T" The numba one
a half a mil Wanna play like a bumper sticker smack a grill Paul Wall cap a grill but them cats are daffy dills (put flowers on them niggaz) East coast west
and thizz gettin better million pills in dre casket he'll be thizzin for ever Cuttyness for u see what we steppin out of European autos, Middle eastern autos every song
Lids And the Crunk, Rock, Hip Hop, Metal queens Who still don't know what the 'heck that means Let's cheer for the real MC's All the East, West, 'Derrty
week (Try and find her) Repeat 1 (2x) All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips All my East Coast niggaz