(Benzino)
Get anybody on your roster who could f** with Ray
Obie Trice you a busta I don't think you wanna play
(echoes whilst Obie is talking)
(Obie)
You're hurtin' yaself n***a
It's bad, it's bad for you
C'mon!
Elementary school is out!
That's what the f** I'm talking about man!
Detroit city my n***a
Let's go!
Recess!
Invasion!
I ain't even got a f**ing album out
And n***as speaking my name! (aha!)
(Welcome to Detroit city! Welcome to Detroit city yea!)
(It's Mitton n***a, real n***as)
You want the streets back? And you go at Marshall, n***a
(these ridas n***a)
(Welcome to Detroit city! Welcome to Detroit city yea!)
Holla at me! come holler at me!
b**h I'm a Detroit hustler (yea!)
Push whips with out the muffler
Loud, nasty, foul; never flashy (f** that)
I meet your sister, she gon' come home changed (HA!)
I bring the freak outta that b**h - Rick James
I hold things if my brains aggitated (uh huh)
You, no more pain your souls graduated (oh)
I keep pistols, not cuz rap made it an issue
This has been official since middle school (thats right)
You approach me wrong I'm outliving you (uh huh)
I'm from Detroit where n***as is not feeling you (thats cool)
Slugs drilling you rigormortis is building you up
Hugs given to ya mom, aunts, and unc's (Oh!)
"Murder mitton", n***as is not getting this scenes
They dont believe - misconceived
Until his blood bleeds
Past tense, back then n***as had some sense
BENZINO!
Your sk**s not equal
I got your busta tucked right by my nuts bruh (aha!)
I know them record sales got you in a clutch
But! why come f** with us?
And this is Shady (Shady!)
This is the label that made a n***a able
To finally stabalise loot a n***a makes
(talk to em O!)
What's strange to me
Benzino been in the game
And Obie just came
But he ain't got no more fame then me
That wild!
Blame it on the white boy
n***a thats your style
Spoke on a n***a and spoke that bullsh**
That another n***a won't
O's no joke that bullsh** (whow)
Hoes no quotes, hoes no fashion
I see booty and it's pointing right at it (yea!)
With rappin', it ain't happenin' fathom the tought
Stick to journalism that's your art
And apart from responding
I know the Source will tell them
Don't cop him (uh huh)
Obie trice's albums not popping (huuuuh)
But thats what happens when you're dealing
With gays (uhuuuuuh)
They flip scripts, b**h sh** just to get paid (paid) (oh!)
You'z a broad
Bosten even noticed its too late in the
Game to pull a black and white card
You's the busta
Detroit don't love ya
You're one of them so-so muthaf**as
You know?
See a n***a in Puerto Rico
And shake my hand talkin' about "Obie I got ya"
'I got ya'
(Welcome to Detroit city! Welcome to Detroit city yea!)
BenzinHOE
Benzedda
n***a you a busta
(Welcome to Detroit city! Welcome to Detroit city yea!)
See me when I land all over you motherf**as!
Bring you wolves haha
Me and you! Mano y mano
I crush you with the 40 ounce bottle n***a
Ain't ready for that sh** n***a
Real over here n***a
f** y'all haters n***a
Get money to all my real n***as
Thats what im talking about