Detroit, Hey guess what, gave us two bonuses this year And you what happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol grip Fuck it I did two lines A chrome tech nine, tear out niggaz spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after over all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to
I'm dangerous, off Angeldust Shit I'll bust the nigga that came with us And this is for my nigga's that be robbin' and Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the club blowed up, millimeter cocked Something's telling me to stop, fuck it I see the cops Nigga's don't believe they see it's out Stupid motherfuckers want to take the route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I pulled my out Beggin' me to put big motherfucker away, but the demon's out Everybody on the floor, come out of that Come out of them diamonds and you out of that velor
The party is over, the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact it back up shit I can use it I need the noise in case I have to let a off Saw icey chain, walked over and tugged it off
Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my for today and tomorrow I'm out for the paper, my homie hide the jewels I'm in the starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)