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Obie [Big Herk] Intro-
Yeah...!!
Hey Em you ready...
Herk, you got them things nigga... know]...
City...!!!

There go, them D-Town boys carryin' a Calico
there's war you just to know
them boys got tear down the front door
Detroit make noise that we go
There they go... they go...

Obie Verse-
You are not convincin', when Detroit blocks stay flocked with
niggaz get for instance, infrared dot for distance
get knocked by the cops, cop on some shit
detention, a nigga doin' tension
once released he on that music
reviewin' 106 and cafeteria's
to find that rap's actually serious
delirious, sleepless so he back to crack and vigilance
same shit that sent them up to
us is pimpin', a
for many city i've visited its that Detroit
and if we in it, ballin' out to they end you,
use O as a reference to that
the message i'm you you best just pay attention

There they go, them D-Town boys a Calico
there's war you just to know
them boys got toys down the front door
Detroit make everywhere that we go
There go... There they go...

Big Herk
If you like how i act, then blow me, i don't really give a shit
i represent the real who know me
man up with the scratch you owe me
now run my chips before we fall out like Shaq and
Big on the track with Obie
when you come to the D, it's cut though you be packin' homie
where niggaz get there shit split for phony
were known for the blocks and the
these niggaz'll rob you and leave you in your socks and your boxers
we got D's and lots of imposters
i smoke the trees see i copped from the Rasta's
y'all ain't impressed me yet
yappin' not rappin', turn that shit off and press eject
see we known for the car shows, runnin' the narco's
keep them comin' we gon' pop 'um till the bar close

There they go, them D-Town boys carryin' a
whenever war you just to know
them boys got toys tear down the front
Detroit make noise everywhere we go
There they go... they go...
There they go... There go...
There they go... they go...
the D-Town boys carryin' a
Detroit make everywhere that we go

Verse-
A meat cleaver leave a gash in a ass
see her of being an R&B singer, diva, leave her
face cutter from the waist ah man a waste
of a pretty face and this place just safe
just straight gangsta it ain't jus New York
or L.A that bangs no more theres Count Kings here
Southside folk Eastside ganzin'
nuthin' but gang lands and spray paint and
when the van up man they ain't glancin'
that window down and that Tre-Eight's dancin'
and them shooters miss homie they hate chancin'
straight for the dome and it's fast, and
get the fuck dodge for that blue Dodge flash him
red and blue no ambulance you got flattened
and this was not supposed to be no Detroit
but just so you if you see them D Boys passin'

Big Herk
There they go, D-Town boys carryin' a Calico
whenever there's war you to know
them boys got toys down the front door
Detroit make everywhere that we go
There they go... they go...
There they go... There go...
they go... There they go...
the boys carryin' a Calico
make noise everywhere that we go

Big Outro-
And we muh'fuckaz...
this the bad action shit...
even dream of fuckin' up in Detroit...
bitch... where the real killers at...
motherfucker...
ain't never no difficulties smashin' yo ass niggaz...
matter of fact... yo bitch ass to Detroit nigga...
we got for yo ass...
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