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If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I don't go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon home
If they got no 8 mile like they do up in the D
Just me to Hell or Salt Lake city
It would be about the to me
It would be about the to me

Detroit city from the to Aliyah
To Bob to Joe Louis
N' his an now on me
Paradise the mic of over
sewer cops bottom feeders
And parking meters a bunch of bad
In the mad brew and
So twice before you pass through

Or get clapped wack crews get hurt
We can take you for a ride, or you for your shirt
I did it in the Bronx, I did it in
And you can see me do it, do it down in New
Fat backs and I'm a scene of amazement
You'll be all your teeth up off the fucking pavement
Is that Kracker a C? No Kracker with a K
Kracker motherfucker all day
You could take gratiot south but a real rough route
You'll get found face down with your pockets out

If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I don't go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon home
If they ain't got no 8 like they do up in the D
Just send me to or Salt Lake city
It be about the same to me
It would be the same to me

My is Cowboy
My is Cowboy
I'm, I'm, I'm platinum

Back in the motherfuckin' wanna battle Kid Rock
Bitch your up shits creek without a
I'm no 'cause I do not snitch
I lick slits n' drop cock n' that spit
I like hick's n' mix hits for flam
And that's what you call bombs

Got a head dick with a 30 odd 6
And from a yards I'll hit ya right in the lips, shit
Motherfuckers talk about shining
Here's four kiss my fuckn' diamonds
I keep climbin' but these ain't shit
I'm a whinini', linin' son of a bitch
I'm the son of a shotguns cry
And I'm the MC that'll never die
if it's real you'll feel it, so check for the name
Or look for the dog with the fade in the chain,

If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon stay
If they ain't got no 8 mile they do up in the D
send me to Hell or Salt Lake city
It would be about the to me
It would be about the to me

Kracker, Kracker, Kracker,
Kracker, Kracker, Kracker,

Kracker's the double X in size
And I on the side where the sun rise
See I'll be touched because I'm out of reach
Call me Kracker just be fuckin' up spots bleach
Worst in my division I got on file
From the river on back to Belle Isle
I got style but it doesn't
I got more love for Detroit than ever know

I cats that sling crack and cats that scrap
Cats that bust beer bottles baseball caps
Cats get drunk and like to spark up skull
Cats keep sawed offs chillin' up in the trunk
Whores and 4 4's n' scoops n' and fuck fay go bitch
We pound cans of
We run the mitten from the river way up to the
why we got these fuckin' D's tattooed on our arms

If Heaven a lot like Detroit, I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon home
If they got no 8 mile like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt city
It be about the same to me
It would be about the to me