Chorus:  Eastside (ay), we ready we ready  Westside (ay), we ready we ready  Southside (ay),, we ready we ready  North side (ay), we ready we ready    In yo face ouuuu  Look at em, and get  In yo face ouuu  Don’t hate, I got it  In yo face ouuuu  Look at em, and get  In yo face ouuuu  I can’t feel my face    Verse 1:    Move dog, I got this hill  You ain’t heard, I run this hill  Big ol rappers cleaned up this shit (ahhhhh looky here looky here)  In yo face  I’m in the zone now  All of your things go home now  Bet you can’t guess who owns now  Play with me now, I’m grown now (in yo face)  DJ Unk #1 in the game  ***How can my brother say these rented things  Keeping it real keeping it hood  ***And if someone falls, coming up to the game (in yo face)  Never ever let em make him doubt you man  You don’t want him to move without you man  ***You might be the best come up in the game  Ur on your ground, shortstop man (in yo face)  Under pressure I does this that why the fans just love it  I give them hugs in public (***you over there man)  Yes, I’m a winner, I’m a stay on top  Throw it up cuz this side don’t flop  Again n again we won’t stop (???    Chorus:    Eastside (ay), we ready we ready  Westside (ay), we ready we ready  Southside (ay),, we ready we ready  North side (ay), we ready we ready    In yo face ouuuu  Look at em, and get  In yo face ouuu  Don’t hate, I got it  In yo face ouuuu  Look at em, and get  In yo face ouuuu  I can’t feel my face    Verse 2:    I’m starting you on the sideline  How does it feel to be around that pine  ***DVS’S you know they shine  You can get there, it’ll just take your time  Can’t stop this (In yo face)  We poppin bottles (In yo face)  Got top model (In yo face)  Man, I can’t feel my face  ***According to now, there’s part for one  I’ll drop back and he gunna run  I think I’d see him rollout  Baby bootleg (pop them hands out)  The side pass gunna blow him out  The whole arena just sold out  Touchdown without time to waste, I do my thang (in yo face)  Can’t get my size  ***Lose by ten,, swallow up yo pride  We always win close games  ***Penetration aint their side thang  ***Still I rise to butter your lane  Siren, she aint got no game  Big ol records, we aint goin to change  Where you from what side you claim    Chorus:    Eastside (ay), we ready we ready  Westside (ay), we ready we ready  Southside (ay),, we ready we ready  North side (ay), we ready we ready    In yo face ouuuu  Look at em, and get  In yo face ouuu  Don’t hate, I got it  In yo face ouuuu  Look at em, and get  In yo face ouuuu  I can’t feel my face    these lyrics are submitted by Dylan