Kanye West, The Game, Ludacris - Where You At? (The Whole City Behind Us) lyrics

Yeah, yeah - I used to
Front when I write songs
Talk about havin ice on
And I could barely keep my lights on
And my beats was so sick
I shoulda 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 you want from me?
I could be by myself and enjoy the company
My life, this year, my career, is the Lord
Bad chick, this award, is for Melyssa Ford
'94 I could only afford this Accord
From the home of gangbangin
And we all outdoors
Southside, outside, Westside, let's ride
Eastside, right B-Side, Lakeshore Drive
And I'm (and I'm) Chi Town's 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, let's ride
Where you at? The whole city behind us

It ain't nuttin to it but to
Do it! I came here
To shut the place down 'til my
Body stops pumpin red fluid
A Town I've been through it!
And we steady gettin tested
But ready to fill your bubble when
We put the lead to it
Out West they still bangin
Up top it's really gully
Down South we get buck and
Turn hearts to Silly Putty
Ludacris I got silly money - you got jokes?
I'll be laughin all the way to the
Bank - now that's really funny!
Big city bright lights - and many
Pity cause we like fights
May be long days but it's fright nights
Living out the night life - and
People asking 'Where You At?'
Not the club I stay in the get right!
Hotlanta home of the booties and
The really tight skirts
Where if somebody moves then
Somebody gets hurt!
From Decatur down to CP, and EP
Adamsville to the battlefield it's DTP

Where you at? The whole city behind us
Where you at? The whole city behind us
Southside, outside, Westside, let's ride
Where you at? The whole city behind us

It's Compton's prodigy
Obviously I'm from the home of hydraulics
Where they tie bandanas around
The steerin column
Of Impalas in to get holla
We fightin pitbulls and Rottweilers
In the projects the objective is make dollars
'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 never been to college
Got the IQ of a Rhodes Scholar
If you follow G-Unit throw up
Your dubs and yell holla
To all the YGs in khakis and white tees
With And 1'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 while The Game
Shine like a prism
Glisten, show you how canaries
Can alter one's vision
Not to mention I am Dr
Dre christened on behalf
Of Luda and Kanyeezy, I'm gon' breathe easy

Where you at? The whole city behind us
Where you at? The whole city behind us
Southside, outside, Westside, let's 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, let's ride
Where you at? The whole city behind us