Bitch, you can straight up eat a dick! I'm lookin' at the mothafuckin' frontline. I see Violent J....Anybody Killa...and mothafuckin' dead homie, BLAZE!! See, we represent a mothafuckin' on
the daily. WIDE BABY!! But for this moment in time, we wanna give up to D-Town (DETROIT!!!)
Straight Detroit, crazy mothafucka named Blaze Back the dead, tell my story on the front page I'm jackin' I got a Squeeze the trigger off for and axes wanna y'alls wanna fuck with me? The police are gonna to come and get me We stompin' yo ass, bitch I goin' out
All you suckas, ain't nobody out Niggas wanna set Try and shit Cold cock yo' ass and leave you with yo'
Goin' off on any like that a gat That's at yo' dome! So it up sucka I'm with Anybody, "Drive-By, muthafucka!!" He's a murderer, best yo' distance Down with the Family, Charles Manson throwaway is a mothafuckin' tool Don't make me act a fool
Me and you can go, toe to toe, On the corner, strapped, slangin' rocks And turned weekly, monthly, and All the in the hood represent me 'cause I'm down with a D-E-T Bitch, you fuck with me! When I'm in yo' neighborhood, you duck
Ya Dead Homie, still crazy as Mashin' on you bitches, I think you get the Eastside, mothafucka, comin' outta Detroit
"Yo, Anybody, em' where you from!" Straight outta Detroit, the name is Killa Every bitch I choke, yo, my rep gets I'm a muthafucka, and you know this But you playa hatin' bitches better never show this
I give a fuck, I make my cheese finger in the air screamin' "Fuck the police!" Straight servin', we a cop car, jack it Run your donuts, guns, and your badges Shoot a muthafucka in a For some hood rat and go up in it So if you at a
In the row I'ma call you a bitch if yo' ass a juggalo Bitches mad, bitches ain't shit Bitches and hoes can eat a dick I'm a crazy muthafucka the streets
them thug ass lyrics and them thug ass beats Anybody the automatic So any punk muthafucka that start With my dead homie, or by Everytime, I pull the AK off the Security is and that's a law K-I-double-L-A, I'm raw Bitch, I'm a muthafuckin' Stand in my way and witnessin' the killin' up without a clue And you in the scope, yo' ass is through So bitch, you get a grip 'cause Anybody Killa's on a tip outta Detroit!
"J is his name and the comin'..."
Straight Detroit! Is it nut I'm cut whut? And your sister eat butt A thug claimin' I'll an axe hangin' outta yo' chest See I don't a fuck, that's the problem I see a muthafuckin' cop, stop him it smart and ask for directions And then shank him in the midsection To me, kinda funny, this Prozac I don't know the fuck I'm goin' or where the fuck I'm at I'm just rollin', lookin' for some So I can get high and fuck this next to me
Ruthless...is the label floppin' But the be choppin' 'cause it don't matter bout me It's all Anybody Killa and Blaze Ya Homie Feel a little gust of wind and dead 'cause an axe just severed yo'
And what about the bitch that got She me herpes so I shot her in the back This be an
Of Blaze, he's and gone, but ain't lonely Dark Lotus will slaughter mother And your brother Straight Detroit!
"Oh my God!" "Oh my...Oh my God!" "Oh my...Oh my God!" "Oh my God!"