[Verse 1 - Kanye West]
  
   Yeah, Yeah
  
   I used to front when I write songs
   Talkin’ about having ice on
   And I could barely keep my lights on
   And my beats was so sick I should’ve got a medic,
   But my credit was so pathetic I couldn’t afford a debit
   When the dropout dropped I had to cop me a money tree
   To front on anybody who ever tried to front on me
   With so much personality what do u want from me
   I could be by myself and enjoy the company
   My life this year my career is the lore
   Bad shit is a war is for Melissa ford
   ‘94 I could only afford this accord
   From the home of gang bangin and we all outdoors
   Southside outside westside lets ride eastside right beside lakeshore drive
   And i’m (and i’m) chi towns finest, where you at the whole city behind us
  
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Southside outside westside lets ride
   Where you at the whole city behind us
  
   [Verse 2 - Ludacris]
  
   It ain’t nothing to it but to do it
   I came here to shut the place down
   Till my body starts pumpin red fluid
   A-town I been through it
   And we steady getting tested
   But ready to feel your bubble
   When we put the lead to it
   Out west they still bangin
   Up top it’s really gulley
   Down south we get buck and turn hearts to silly putty
   Ludacris I got silly money you got jokes
   I’ll be laughing all the way to the bank now that’s really funny
   Big city bright lights, and many pity cause we like fights
   Maybe long days but its fight nights
   Living out the night life
   And people asking where u at
   Not the club ill stay in to get ripe
   Hot-lanta home of the booty’s and the really tight skirts
   Where if somebody moves then somebody gets hurt
   From Decatur down to C.P., and E.P.,
   Adam’s field to the battlefield, Its D.T.P.
  
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Southside outside westside lets ride
   Where you at the whole city behind us
  
   [Verse 3 - The Game]
  
   Its Compton’s prodigy obviously I’m from the home of hydraulics
   Where they tie bandanas around the steering columns of Impalas
   And to get hollow we fightin’ pit bulls and rot weiler’s in the projects
   The objective is make dolla’s
   Where you at?
   It ain’t a problem to get it there by tomorrow
   Cause I got a female friend with frequent flier mileage
   I ain’t ever been to college got the IQ of a road scholar
   If you follow G Unit throw up your dub’s and yell hollar
   To all the Y G’s in khaki’s and white tee’s
   With Air One’s in every color like Ice T
   I might be the city of Compton’s right knee
   The way I paint pictures with these hip hop scriptures
   Pay attention why the Game shine like a prism
   Glisten show you how canaries could alter ones vision
   Not to mention I am Dr. Dre christened
   On behalf of Luda and Kanyeezy
   I’m gone breath easy
  
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Southside outside westside lets ride
   Where you at the whole city behind us
  
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Where you at the whole city behind us
   Southside outside westside lets ride
   Where you at the whole city behind us