[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