Esham - Detroit 101 lyrics

Detroit Yo, 313 Detroit 101 D-E-T Detroit, Detroit 101 [Esham] It's all about b**hes, hoes, fat bank rolls The DTS Caddy with the fresh set of Vogues Spinnin' on blades, forever stayed paid, true Plus I'm dope like your hoe sniff a Quaalude And put the 'Smack Down' on any b**h out here like 'The Rock' Not like the wrestler, but the ki off the block Straight off the East Side where they murder cops My pistol's in the air goin' pop, pop, pop I'm k**in' anything that's 'Shady' Bitin' my style? Pay me And even in stereo you still couldn't play me Crack baby, 313, D-E-T b**hes pop they p**y at night for they fee All type-a trickin' and freakin', ain't sh** free 'Cuz f**in' off ya skrill wit' these hoes can cost me up in [Chorus] Detroit, what? Detroit, what? Detroit (Detroit, Detroit) muthaf**a! [x2] [Esham] In Detroit, never leave ya house without a gun I don't give a f** if you're gettin' ya hair done Pickin' up ya daughter or droppin' off ya son 'Cuz criminals got bullets and dyin' to share some When ya ridin', gotta watch what street you turn down You might look around and everything is burnt down On fire, street lights broken The hustlas don't k** on guys the fiend's smokin' While the players play 24/7 parley Still gets f**ed up like Bob Marley (Like Bob Marley) [x4] [Mastamind talking] Uh, blaze one for the wicket Learn about some sh** [Mastamind] I'm just a D-E-T P-I-M-P While you at home 'sleep I'm out on them streets City slicker b**h, I'm the n***a with sh** That'll rip through ya body, so quit Y'all s**as hold dicks Muthaf**a, we hold grips and fold it Man, y'all dunno sh** About my level, right? The block is hot like Devil's Night Boy you better fight wit' big toys, hold the metal tight It's like everything we do, we never right Muthaf**a, we the sh**, that's why you bumped us every night Like 'Clockwork' my jock hurt 'cuz I play so many hoes all It goes up like this, told y'all (Told you muthaf**as) [Chorus]