Detroit, Motown
Hey guess what, they gave us the this year, and you know what happened?
Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (murdaaaaa, murdaaaaa)
Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (murdaaaaa, murdaaaaa)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck
Dickey outfit, pa**enger side (pistol grip pump)
F*** it I just did two lines, a chrome tech nine, it'll tear out n****z spines
It's a party, go on in and have fun, 'cause after it's over
All you gon' hear is *gunshot* run n**** run n****
Shootin', blastin', hittin' the floor
Ten-thousand in the safe, s*** I'm 'bout to score
Cause I'm dangerous, off angeldust, s*** I'll bust
Even the n**** that came with us
And this is for my n****'s that be robbin' and stealin'
Carjackin', murder one's, and f***in' drug dealin'!
Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (murdaaaaa, murdaaaaa)
Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (murdaaaaa, murdaaaaa)
I stumble in the club blowed up, nine millimeter c***ed
Something's telling me to stop, f*** it I don't see the cops
N****'s don't believe until they see it's out
Stupid motherf***ers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
B****es scream like I pulled my penis out
Beggin' me to put that big motherf***er away, but the demon's out
Everybody on the floor, come out of that
Come out of them diamonds and you come out of that velor
The party is over, shut the f*** down, cut the music
Matter of fact turn it back up s*** I could use it (ohhhhh)
I need the noise in case I have to let a couple off
Saw another icey chain, walked over and tugged it off
Give me that bu*ter soft, and since you buyin' out the bar
You can buy my drinks for today and tomorrow
I'm out for the paper, my homie better hide the j**els
I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules n****
Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (murdaaaaa, murdaaaaa)
Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (murdaaaaa, murdaaaaa)
Sh-sh-sh-shaaaaaady!