*** LYRICS *** : [Intro: Mr. Criminal (Layzie)] Let 'em know where you at homie (I'm on the Westside for real baby) Where at? (2-1-3) That's right homie, what's up Layzie? (What's happenin baby?) Ha ha, yeah, we clickin up homie (let's get this gangsta shit crackin) Hi Power ese (yeah!) Takin over the motherfuckin game, ha ha Let's do it homie (yeah) [Chorus: Mr. Criminal (Layzie)] (From the 2-1-6 to the 2-1-3) From Cleveland to California droppin nothin but heat Lowridin and gangbangin cause I'm into 'caine slangin Hi Power Soldiers, on the frontline aimin (From the 2-1-6 to the 2-1-3) From Cleveland to California droppin nothin but heat And once again you know it's on, Mr. Criminal, Layzie Bone Packin straps whenever we roam, haters leave that shit alone [Mr. Criminal:] I'm on a whole 'nother level, we probably care with this gangsta shit Representin the streets, and every rider I'm bangin with Mr. Criminal, Layzie Bone from the Thug, there ain't no claimin it Haters talkin that madness, I'm a show 'em what I'm aimin with And fools hate me cause I rose from the gutter And I'm that lad from the southern side that flows like no other Bustas spendin big bucks just to flop every summer While we're pullin up in Escalades, Benz's and Hummers, ha ha They said those motherfuckers came up Infested the streets, and sewed the game up But still, hoes wanna see me, still see dick with eyes closed So on the +1st of Tha Month+, I send 'em to +Tha Crossroads+ Will I live or I die ...