J Dilla
Detroit Madness
Yeah, ah, Dilla, Ronnie Euro, RebirthDamn this shit sound goodNow through the shattered dreamsAnd the battle things, elaborous schemesThat's where tragedy intervenesIt had to be a spleen, where that rusty bullet laid atSomebody came through with the k, hit and blazed thatPacks of that elephant, macking my aliensStackers I'm selling shit, bumping big proof, in thatdealershipThink about breathing by my head to flintI represent the blades, the wipeoutsThe day with the lights out and gas offI'm the people champ, y'all still rapping that ass offWhy I feed them like focus hope believe thatIt's spoken for the rebirth, ancestors on they t shirtsDon't nobody care you die for lions on that sweetTough meet that beef hurt, kid please do your researchOn duke and ...till, there hurtHeard you laid off, that's why I'm back, need workThat's just a Detroit madness, every hood USAWhere everything is tragic, it's always a wild shit goingoffBabies dying, it's just a Detroit madnessLetras de cancionesFuckers loosing they jobs, niggas riding,Where everything is tragic, shit is crazyThat Detroit madnessNow everybody think they a bossThey shine with half loss, they don't apologizeThey say, my faultNo more crying, get you some tissueNo early dismiss youRonnie Euro tackle and issuesThey loosing they homes, school funds and,Wild west, ccw, where lady's got pistolsGotta different they self, fuck blowing a whistleIt's criminal, the vibe mental chaos they put us tooDave B cut the grass at the park so kids can go hoola hooAnd swing on the monkey barsThey go hungry and starveFor the money and the carsNiggas find they self a custody chargeCause they thought the, was mercury hardAnd they ended up a luckily scarNiggas out here praying the luxury guardLike fuck regard, for life, in your dady's facebookGet you a, over that,That's just a Detroit madness, for real man,, where theyoung cats make itWhere everything is tragic,That's just a Detroit madness,might run upon you in the streets man for realWhere everything is tragic,, be dying over stuffThat Detroit madnessWent from dedication to the suckersThe conversation with your motherTo elevating the others, my brotherYou are the rebirth sound, and the cats hardWill always be first downDamn I'm missing them, coming from you real home boysSo I know that you listeningLooking in your mama's eyes,Now I know what the mission isMy dukes anointed the queen nowGot her a team nowShe walk, we join hands to hold damn team boutIt's in the hands of real dudes that pay real dudesAll she do is make the call and we moveOn everybody get linked with me, she was in the legacyNot paying a treasury, I'ma be an accessoryIt's Ronnie Euro the legendPaint the mirror money,, yeahThat's just a Detroit madness, Detroit babyWhere everything is tragic, 8 million stories in the cityThat's just a Detroit madness, madnessWhere everything is tragic, that Detroit madnessShit is crazy.
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