Freddie C., DJ Jennifer, Chi-town
It's almost over y'all
Freddie, can you turn it up?
Oh, oh, oh, peace out, suckas!

(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right, who?
(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right

Here we go...
From the North Side to the South Side and back again, Freddie C., motherf*cker, from the, from the Chi
Went solo on that ass but it's still the same
Chi-town is the place where I serve them thangs
Man, my homeys was strugglin', to the 'burbs they came
And then we got to spinnin', pumpin' thangs
I dipped in my stash, splurge on a chain
Now I'm Cadillac, Eldorado's the name
Started out with my little sister Kim C.
We used to blaze, Wabash Avenue to State Street
But she died in a car accident, how tragic
Now it's my friend, Jennifer, who's working the magic
On the Wheels of Steel, Numbers 1 and 2
And she throws down on the CD changer, too
People don't know me said, "They sound the same"
Well, guess what, y'all? We don't sound the same
We rule the game

(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right, who?
(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right

Yeah, uhh...We got a license to thrill, so we pump up the beat
And make the people on the dance floor move their feet
Got a new motto this year, Don't F*ck with the Twos!"
Make it hot, way past twelve, we paid our dues
My sister Kim warmed it up, and then she tore it up
and now my girl DJ Jennifer is blazin' the city
Like O'Leary's cow back in 1871
And even that Chicago fire didn't burn like this one
I can't stop the party, always been one to party my ass off, till the after-party
Motherf*ckers wanna stop me still, I remain y'all
More than one, like three divided by two
Man, that's just the sh*t that's been said by y'all
Hit the turntables and made y'all look like fools
You're likely to see Freddie in a big Hummer or a drop-top Mustang GT, holla back y'all

(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right, who?
(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right

I don't give a f*ck if I hit one or 1,000, but I think you should
Cause if I only hit one, then out comes the hood
All back in the club, the outcome ain't good
They think they're better than me and Jennifer? They could
Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs that smash
Til the floor is lit up, it shines brighter than glass
That mixer over there, and the beats we flash
Will f*ck up your ears like the bombest hash
See the reason why everybody's bumpin' their ass
All we gotta do is play another hit, they glad
Let the girls come to me, Mr. Freddie C.
And let Jennifer do her thang with them beats
The calmest cat, believe me when you see all that
I'll pump the sound up, y'all, to Chicago and back
I miss you, Kim, may you rest in peace
And everybody sing along to Jennifer's beat, come on

(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right, who?
(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right, who?
(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right, who?
(Freddie!) What's my motherf*cking name?
(Freddie!) And where'm I rolling from, huh?
(Chicago!) Uh-huh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The East better get it right, the West better get it right
(Freddie!)...