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Chaka Demus & Pliers - Detroit 101 lyrics
Detroit 101
 Detroit
 Yo, 313
 Detroit 101
 D-E-T
 Detroit, Detroit 101
 [Esham]
 It's all about bitches, hoes, fat bank rolls
 The DTS Caddy with the fresh set of Vogues
 Spinnin' on blades, forever stayed paid, true
 Plus I'm dope like your hoe sniff a Quaalude
 And put the 'Smack Down' on any bitch out here like 'The Rock'
 Not like the wrestler, but the ki off the block
 Straight off the East Side where they murder cops
 My pistol's in the air goin' pop, pop, pop
 I'm killin' anything that's 'Shady'
 Bitin' my style? Pay me
 And even in stereo you still couldn't play me
 Crack baby, 313, D-E-T
 Bitches pop they pussy at night for they fee
 All type-a trickin' and freakin', ain't shit free
 'Cuz fuckin' off ya skrill wit' these hoes can cost me up in
 (Chorus)
 Detroit, what?
 Detroit, what?
 Detroit (Detroit, Detroit) muthafucka! [2x]
 [Esham]
 In Detroit, never leave ya house without a gun
 I don't give a fuck if you're gettin' ya hair doneChaka Demus & Pliers - Detroit 101 - http://motolyrics.com/chaka-demus-and-pliers/detroit-101-lyrics.html
 Pickin' up ya daughter or droppin' off ya son
 'Cuz criminals got bullets and dyin' to share some
 When ya ridin', gotta watch what street you turn down
 You might look around and everything is burnt down
 On fire, street lights broken
 The hustlas don't kill on guys the fiend's smokin'
 While the players play 24/7 parley
 Still gets fucked up like Bob Marley
 (Like Bob Marley) [4x]
 [Mastamind talking]
 Uh, blaze one for the wicket
 Learn about some shit
 [Mastamind]
 I'm just a D-E-T P-I-M-P
 While you at home 'sleep I'm out on them streets
 City slicker bitch, I'm the nigga with shit
 That'll rip through ya body, so quit
 Y'all suckas hold dicks
 Muthafucka, we hold grips and fold it
 Man, y'all dunno shit
 About my level, right?
 The block is hot like Devil's Night
 Boy you better fight wit' big toys, hold the metal tight
 It's like everything we do, we never right
 Muthafucka, we the shit, that's why you bumped us every night
 Like 'Clockwork' my jock hurt 'cuz I play so many hoes all
 It goes up like this, told y'all
 (Told you muthafuckas)
(Chorus)








