Nate Won - Straight 2 Detroit lyrics

[Verse 1: Dc.Sir] Let's get Straight to the point Straight to Detroit Bypa** that whack sh** Left your city destroyed Broke in and entered in Trespa**ed with 7M Stabbed me in the knee-joint with a syringe of adrenaline That's why I'm runnin' the track Gatling gun on the back Katana on my hip Razor under the sack Sabre-toothed tiger Motherf**in' viper Rapid-fire sniper Whatup to Kuniva Homie get your lighter What the f** you like ta smoke? We ‘bout to light up And kick it in the cypher Tied up with pied rags like the Hamelin Piper 671, All my Guam homies rise up! If you bringing your hammers in Ring up an ambulance ‘Cos I'ma grab your hand and aim it back at your abdomen It's best you have a plan to get the f** up on outta here I doubt you wanna meet with Dc.Sir motherf**er! [Hook: Dialekt and Xy Latu] x2 First we gonna roll out Detroit Guam ‘bout it Lock Down Got it locked D12, 7M, You want a war? Get the hearse We all gonna die but you first I'm troublesome They messed around and let me off the chain Me and the homie Dc.Sir We boarding on the plane Coming to your hood to see if you act the same When we standing in your face with hammers ready to aim You don't know how rowdy Detroit and the Island of Guam get Runnin' frantic and we haven't even dropped a bomb yet Better keep calm before we call my n***a Dialekt You see Nate Won He ain't even cracked a smile yet Dirty to the core Kuniva's ready for war Screaming D12 for life while I'm giving it to your who*e And you bring it to me on tour I'll over-cook the beef and burn you to a crisp Do you want more? Nah, I didn't think so ‘Cos I come prepared No use in running scared I'm warning you be aware And you don't want no problems I promise you that Plus we got the heart to come through and pop a few cats [Hook: Dialekt and Xy Latu] x2 First we gonna roll out Detroit Guam ‘bout it Lock Down Got it locked D12, 7M, You want a war? Get the hearse We all gonna die but you first [Verse 3: Nate Won] Abstract attributes Too bad for you we cannot lose So battle us Get embarra**ed Battered and bruised The baddest This side of the atlas f**ed up like Alice off mushrooms it's magic f** You I need too much room to manage The Movement is ma**ive Enormous like wooly mammoths Wha-wha-wha-what challenge? They look shook Your whole game went kaput like 2Pac backwards Attitudes like Bruce Banner's manners The man is nuts Big balls like a cannon shoots Think a gamma ray hit me in the dick Split a chick in half tryna do the splits on my banana Quit your chit-chattering talking sh** like this sh** matters Pack your jaw with C4 Cut your mic cord My God you s** Nate Won Only smile I ever cracked was yours [Hook: Dialekt and Xy Latu] x2 First we gonna roll out Detroit Guam ‘bout it Lock Down Got it locked D12, 7M, You want a war? Get the hearse We all gonna die but you first [Outro: Dialekt] D12 7th Movement We on the first plane to Detroit baby Oz City to Rock City