Lyrics: Side 2 Side

Yeah
Uh...
You Already Know
We Keep Coming With That West Cost G- Funk
Hahaha (laughing)
That's Right
Now uhh
Watcha Hearing Right Now
Do Not Attempt To Adjust Your Stereo System
Don't Even Trip

Hahaha
Yeah
That's Right Homie
2007
Mr. Criminal
Still Hitting'em With West Coast, Southside, G-Funk,
Latino Gangster Shit
Hahahahaha
Yeah
Uh...Uh
We Keep it Bouncing like Uh
We Break it Down Uh
West Coast, Southside, HPG
Waz Up

(verse 1)
Allow Me To Take This Second Hit To Reintroduce Myself
The One thats Known as Mr. Criminal
Keepin it Original and still
some want to Duplicate The General
Steady Burning Them Like Chemicals
Leaving Them Stuck Like Vegetables
They Try There's No Identicals
I Keep The West Coast On My Mind
At All times
Smokin On Up The Cali Kind
This Life it has Me On The Grind
Stacking Big Faces
in Briefcases, Ten Rifles
Safe Overflowed With Straps
you want some drama face it
I Swear These Fools
Are So Basic
A Couple Of Hits
Of Criminal's Shit Got
You Stuck all up in the matrix
I Keep it Sick Like sodomy
You want some Drama G
Picture Criminal in The Cut
Hands Up Like a Robbery
I Stay in White Nikes
muscle shirts that fit right
501s All Creased Tight
Blue Rags On My Left And Right
I Guarantee To Give The Gente What They Need
Why you Think that When They
Need The Crowd rocked ese they call on me

(Chorus)
Now All My Soldiers
Throw Your Hands Up
And All My Gangsters
hold Your Rags Up
And All My Ryders
Put Your Straps Up
And if Your Bumpin Mr. Criminal
Turn The Jam Up

Now All My Soldiers
Throw Your Hands Up
And All My Gangsters
hold Your Rags Up
And All My Ryders
Put Your Straps Up
And if Your Bumpin Mr. Criminal
Turn The Jam Up

Now Just Make the Chevy Bounce
From Side 2 Side
All My Ladies in The House
Move it Side 2 Side
Just Make the Chevy Bounce
From Side 2 Side
All My Ryders in The House
wave it Side 2 Side

(verse 2)
I Do It For them Ryders in them 62s 3s and 64s
OG's Rolling in them bouncing
Suicidal Doors
Front Back Side 2 Side
Clowning, hitting Them Corners
hot boxing on 3 wheels ese smelling the aroma
It's that hi power shit, dawg you serving that stress
I stay kushed out ??????
with that bomb ey, im steady scraping in broad day
this california lifestyle we riding like all day
its S's up L's up P's up C's up
we just some g's what hitting'em with these cuts
Im steady blowing up so hynas staying on these nuts
staying in the studio daily stacking up my G's
staying on the road with the homie Capone
another day another flight another night another show
so i make the crowd go crazy as them clouds flow
all my raza coming out it makes me really proud

(Chorus)

(talk)
Boom! thats it homie, another heatrock served at your motherfucking ass. Honestly I heard this beat, within minutes i ripped this shit to pieces (laughing). Yeah, I hate to sound cocky but all you other motherfuckers are sloppy back up off me ese. Step your motherfucking game up, 2007 belongs us HI power entertainment soldados marching on the frontline where you at homie? Its Crime time aka the lyrical assassin Mr criminal motherfuckers know whats up ese, yeah its ryder muzik ese coming straight through your stereo, bumping all through your fucking varrio yeah i told these motherfuckers they werent ready for this shit turn your system up full blast and put your bass up ese, cuz i break this shit down its ryder muzik homie boom boom, yeah