[Hook/Chorus] Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up They wanna take the guns out the city All them boys got too many Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up They wanna take the guns out the city All them boys got too many Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s [Verse 1] The s**t ain’t new, it been chaotic since the (?) Trap out with that pistol n***a, do we have problem? Welcome to Detroit, where one day it’ll be quiet The next day that body counter shoot up to a thousand I grew up on Joy Road it’s a lotta villains How we gon’ put them choppers down, these people tryna k** us Cause they putting up prisons, stadium for the Pistons Only thing they ain’t putting up is the pistols Crack and h**n, came to crash the whole system Saw my cousin serve his momma, s**t made me vicious Detroit public schools ain’t even teaching the children The ambulance taking too long to reach the victims Police doing illegal raids in my whole section Destroying black owned businesses by the second My city took a hit, construction to repair the damage This ain’t the time to be weak, we gotta stick together Is you gon’ get a weapon or go get a reverend I remember talking to my granddaddy He said Detroit ain’t been the same since ’67 If it wasn’t for that it prolly be some money in my family How the f**k you think that make me feel If anybody doubt that what I’m saying real (?) Detroit versus Baltimore, 1967 They postponed the game they ain’t want their players k**ed [Hook/Chorus] Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city Shell from them slugs in my city, n***a They wanna take the guns out the city All them boys got too many Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city Shell from them slugs in my city, hol’ up They wanna take the guns out the city All them boys got too many Try to make us be a victim, they gon’ riot like the 60’s [Verse 2] A violent public disorder These boys on fire and they ain’t want no order You call it protocol, that s**t really torture They see us living and we getting it they tryna destroy it Disturbance in Detroit, Michigan Let us live in peace or we tearing up this b***h again Heard the goverment got some people they wanna send ’em in And we ready to show our strength [Outro] Cause ain’t no love in my city Too much blood on my city Come get these guns out the city Before we riot like the 60’s Ain’t no love in my city, n***a Too much blood on my city, n***a Come get these guns out my city, n***a Before we riot like the 60’s n***a