Lyrics:
Talk to em
I'm back
Retro
Detroit Diamond in this Bihhh
Aye
D Girl
Face Colder than a Mitten
A boss from P rock
Bank never giving pending
I hit
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
seizures
Be ready listen
You student
I'm teacher
Main event
You the feature
Abnormal is needed
To paint a new picture
Bad boy
Call me Detroit
Hustle every
the enemy from killing us
But I don't know
I'm no mortal man
Maybe I'm just another nigga
Shit and that's all I wrote
I was gonna call it "Another Nigga"
"People often wonder how two
Serial killers from Detroit
They call themselves the Insane Clown Posse
Became so rich and famous"
"Now you see here
the newspaper
Yeah, I think I'd get on the Detroit news
Probably not the New York Times
You people will probably like my
Music more when I'm dead
'Cause they'll
I don't touch dog hoes, dog hoes got fleas
I'm from wear they rock ski masks
And nobody rides skis
Every time I spit a verse my city like preach
shove it up Ja Rule's ass
I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead
And I ain't talking 'bout a pencil
Look
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 how 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
Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars by night I sing in bars
If only they could read between
to KC
I'm that lil nigga from the mitten, out Detroit I'm from the D
Yeah yeah, I'm from the D
When I touchdown in ya home, I'ma be balling like a Chief
And doing a good job
And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff shit
Aww shit!!
I think I jumped into a maze
And now I'm being surrounded by dead niggaz
rather slide
Cold game in these streets, kept it by my side
Now I cross my T's and I dot my I's
Catch 'em from long range, let that chopper ride
When
dye it i mean, goddamn, nigga
You forgot where I came from? I'm
From where you ain't from
Where you can't come, where it ain't none
Where these bitches
From the town of Detroit where my job is secure yeah
Secure in the fact now that it's gone for good yeah
So I'll scrimp and I'll scrape at this
That Vladimir Dukelsky (15) said, "Gee!"
My fingering a certain string
Was such a big thing
That Fanny's cousin Annie's
Taking lessons from me
I'm quite
to go home, I want 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
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
smoking
Grandma's pies that I got from Viola
Only juice cleanse, but I'm popping like soda
I'm here to put Detroit on watch like Shinola
Had to clip a bitch
and a half million scanned by the second week
Mother fucker I hit em up
[D12 and Eminem spit on the next few verses. Proof goes first...]
I'm from Detroit's
up get yo dumb murked I'm like Gu wop
All it take two shots free throws from a forty glock
Hollow tips burn like soup pots
Niggas even hated on Jesus
Detroit all the way back to the Brooklyn Bridge
Black bats and axe the crime rhyme spit in my max
Spinning my wax
I'm feeling one time
Blow your mind,
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