[Intro: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Eastside!
Eastside!
[Verse 1: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
It's on once again, the Eastside elite
In the street, bringin’ nothin' but heat
The industry ain't ready for bloodletting, no matter the setting
Must be done, no regretting, you’re losing if you're betting
The gunfire, you expire like a flat tire
Climbin' the ranks, gettin' higher and higher
Movin' on up, I was a quick learner
Eastside ridin' elite with the burner
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Eastside elite!
You can't fuck with mе!
Drive-By, the team!
And wе still reign supreme!
We ride (We blast!)
You pump the brakes (We hit the gas!)
Guns out the window (We roll past!)
Nobody wanna fuck with that!
[Verse 2: Anybody Killa]
You will never see another fuckin' crew like us
Bunch of homies from the hood who just strut they stuff
Michigan got somethin’ in they water that makes ’em harder
Undeground livin', Eastside godfather elite!
[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Eastside pride
Won’t stop 'til the day I die
Detroit is the city I love
With a mitten, why you bitches wearin' gloves?
Get some!
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Eastside elite!
You can't fuck with me!
Drive-By, the team!
And we still reign supreme!
We ride (We blast!)
You pump the brakes (We hit the gas!)
Guns out the window (We roll past!)
Nobody wanna fuck with that!
[Verse 4: Anybody Killa]
We the Eastside elite (Yeah!), Detroit baby
Home of the wicked; here, we all crazy
7 Mile and [?] up on Reno Street
Just a Native bringin’ funk who was born in the D
You can't fuck with me, I got the mind of a lunatic
Super crazy psycho-sick, Anybody Killa, bitch!
Rollin' with the same crew I grew up with
Old-school attitudes and we all corrupted!
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Eastside elite!
You can't fuck with me!
Drive-By, the team!
And we still reign supreme!
We ride (We blast!)
You pump the brakes (We hit the gas!)
Guns out the window (We roll past!)
Nobody wanna fuck with that!
Eastside elite!
You can't fuck with me!
Drive-By, the team!
And we still reign supreme!
We ride (We blast!)
You pump the brakes (We hit the gas!)
Guns out the window (We roll past!)
Nobody wanna fuck with that!
Eastside Elite was written by Anybody Killa & Blaze Ya Dead Homie.