[Verse 1. B Down the Boss]
If they don't let the Mile in we kick in the door
f** being nice about it, it's time we let them know...
We Bout to Bang on these n***as with this fake sh**
Saturating the air-waves with this Gay sh**...
I'm from the Murder-Cap, n***as murder for scratch
You say the wrong thang, end up in the trunk of your lac...
With the Pump or the Mac, when I dump it's a wrap...
Put 4 in the front of your hat, if n***as believe you at rat...
My "D" n***as leading the pack, 100's proceeding to stack
Grandaddy filling my pack, sipping and spillin the Yac..
b**hes I'm Peeling them back, sending them straight to the track..
Whippin and dippin the lac n***as ain't f**ing with that...
And I'm a City-Slicker...fresh out of City Slicker's'
Mauri-Alligator boots cost me 650.00 n***a...
But I don't mean to brag, I guess you call it swag?
I'm on my S.M.D. sh** my n***a....I'm From the
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WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Westside Capital, West-West Side Capital
WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Home of the Traffic duke, cuz n***as get the package through..
[Verse 2. Seven the General]
Ugh, yeah you n***as know the set this Dub S.M. and S.M.D. we posted near the Votrobecks
Ugh, We cut the fence and sell the Thrax G.M.R.'n off a pack, I get a Rob for the Strap..
Some n***as robbed him for the crack so I round up B.C.B. and have them n***as round the back
We on "the Braile" with a MAC banging, I'm from 7 mile a couple n***as shooting craps like...UGH
And it's an EVERGREEN party banging 4-8-2-1-9, I rep this b**h like I'm retarded
I'll flush a brick straight down the toilet, got a blow from Mexico that when I sift I'm feeling nauseous
I'm on the stove, cut off the oven...spreading cheese all on that bread I guess I'm baking Egg McMuffin's
And Yeah, I'm taking cake and cuffing this is Seven Mile Road thats the end of discussion...
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WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Westside Capital, West-West Side Capital
WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Home of the Traffic duke, cuz n***as get the package through..
[Verse 3. B Down the Boss & Seven the General]
[B Down the Boss]- b**h, I'm from the WestSide Capital
If n***as short a bag or two I'm Backin' up your avenue
If SEVEN say the cash is due, I'm on these n***as a**
Send them young Doggz through with Choppers like the Taliban...
[Seven the General]- And I be hamdu lillahi rabbil 'amin
Inshallah my Fedayeen traffic amphetamines known to let metal sing
Vocal acapella spring, boating through the coast with "B"
Viva 9 years in the bing this WEST SEVEN n***a....
[B Down the Boss]- I'm bout to bend the strip, Shotty with the pistol grip
Laying n***as down, they gone come out it when I lift this b**h
And if a n***a trip, slugs will make his body flip
The BOSS come through and Body sh**, you'll find these n***as in a ditch..
[Seven the General]- Yepp, and b**h the whole MILE famous, West to East these n***as Bangin
Got them twisting up they fingers...Ugh, I draw this sh** up like a painter
But it's Ramone Vesus Spit I'll give you n***as a disclaimer this the...
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WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Westside Capital, West-West Side Capital
WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Home of the Traffic duke, cuz n***as get the package through..
[Verse 4. Bizarre (D12)]
SEVEN MILE!!! We all in the place, now who gone take these Cartier frames off my face?
NOBODY, we'll f** up the whole party, big Glock, big Shots on EVERYBODY
Slugs will eat ya' right in front of Bob's Pizza, and I'll ball out like I was in St.Theresa's
Redford high, we carried them heaters, but at Henry Ford sh**, we was much deeper...
7 Mile, right off Stout, dime bags of Kush, we got in drought...
Night time it's mad pistol-play watch your gristle lay, right where your sister stay
A Hundred thousand, they'll kidnap your daughter, C.C., DeeBow, Michael Porter
KuWood, Kobea, & Khari and these are the n***as that raised me...SEVEN MILE!!!!
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WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Westside Capital, West-West Side Capital
WestSide Capital, West Side Capitol, Home of the Traffic duke, cuz n***as get the package through..
By Seven the General
Produced by B Down the Boss