Detroit 101 Lyrics - Tongues - Esham

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 

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(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 done 

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] 

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[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)