Lyrics:
Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine, yes they do
But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
If only they could
in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine, yes they do
But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
If only
I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars, by night I ake the bars
If only they could read
big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine
But by day, I make the cars
and by night I make the bars
If only they could
in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine, yes they do
But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
If only
oh Lord I wanna go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars by
big in Detroit City.
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine.
But by day, I make the cars,
And by night I make the bars,
If only they
I want to go home, I want to go home,
Oh Lord, I want to go home.
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit city,
And I dreamed about those cotton
Detroit 187 on you niggas TV
And I can first agree this beat kill a nigga no charges
Fuck a female MC and a pop artist
Oh baby, I like it raw
And my
to begin with
Lack of communication and wrong information from people
Fueled by the ego is like mixing flames with diesel
Energy crazy, I realize that
in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine, yes they do
But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
If only
to go home oh Lord I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make
I want to go home, I want to go home,
Oh, how I want to go home!
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City,
And I dreamed about those cotton
I want to go home, I want to go home,
Oh Lord, I want to go home.
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit city,
And I dreamed about those cotton
times are turned bad like the Evan's
Seen hundreds get wounded but like a thousand 187's
Everybody that was so real they were now phony
comin' like I'm 2
Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive-by drop Impala
The niggas took cover and the bitches all holla
If
at all
Then one mornin' on a Detroit station
Couldn't believe what she heard at all
She started shakin' to that fine fine music
Yeah, her life was
Pump pump when I let my shell down
Hit a nick nack gimmee the goodies and nigga me dash
Ya reach for the gauge and mash
Yell out 187 and blast
Nigga
Detroit chillin', bout to hit Keisha,
Solo sippin' next to Henny, I guess it's contradictive
Yet it's all simple really, cause money ain't the issue,
a baller, and yo
To get out of here you walk the yellow brick road
By the way homeboy you got a murder rep
Pointed down at the house and my head just sat
I
Well, these are just a bunch of guys from Detroit
Name of Bohannon
They can play the music straight
But they thought they'd double clutch it for
Well, these are just a bunch of guys from Detroit
Name of Bohannon
They can play the music straight
But they thought they'd double clutch it for
It's carbon and monoxide
The ole Detroit perfume
It hangs on the highways
In the morning
And it lays you down by noon
Oh Papa Hobo
You can see
murder
Call 9-1-1, emergency
Hands up in the air for the world to see
It's murder, it's murder
Murder
(It's been a 187 in this bitch!)
Murderess,
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