Tekst:
Baby D Off Da Chain

Nigga! Eastside Hoe (Naw nigga westside biatch!) [x7] Eastside Hoe [x4] Naw Nigga, westside biatch [x4] [Baby D] Just call me motherfuckin Baby D from the D

[Baby D] ATL all over the world [Hook] Let me hear you say aight then my folk you say it, aight then my folk [x4] aight then my folk [x6] [Baby D]

will always say Baby can we sweat this one more again [Chorus: Ebony Crom] Why why why Baby D Why can't you be faithful to me Listen boy [Baby D] 5

da Northside at? Ohh-ohhhh [Baby D and Dollar] (Baby D) Where dey at? (Dollar) Where dey at? (Baby D) Where dey at? (Dollar) Where dey at? (Baby D) Where

[mya] Remix Uh uh, uh uh At the university, uh Raekwon, noreaga, no-body Movin' on [r] yeah [m] who da hell is sabrina? [r] i don't know what you talkin

two, yola Two chains, two guns, he bipolar Two baby mamas, three kids, two Rovers That's too many problems, too late to think over It go, cars off the showroom, clothes off

off the mound, nigga, we duckin' them clowns, nigga Takin' they crown, nigga we shovin' the town, nigga Rocks off the ground got the crush by the pounds, nigga Ankle blingin', baby

time to me rowd Ima rock it til the music go off, please be proud Stop playin, I want to see you shout anyway Throw dem bows, off da wall, its a special

I'd be scoring touchdowns (TOUCHDOOOWN!) It's the circus though, I see some tough clowns (clowns) I don't need you Rell (nope), nor Duke Da God (no Duke