yeah we back baby i told y all we was comin back detroit what bitch it s trick trick and motherfuckin slim shady gettin back yo get your motherfuckin hands up we ve been accused of everything from chest wets to death threats the best yet and niggas gettin they neck checked best check to protect detroit ain t only known for the best threats so bet we got decks and collect debt and rest the goon squad we wreck your whole set we rep the mid west you rappin niggas get wrong speak on us on your songs we sendin them home stones thrown and broken bones better leave us the fuck alone keep it runnin thru niggas can t even stomach what the d got comin and waitin until they frontin and poppin off at the chops boy we poppin off shots and guaranteein a spot at the top first place for niggas gettin got you think you fuckin with trick and eminem but no you not motherfucker so next time you see us be sure that you make a hole and when they mention the d get down on all fours got big killas with big guns come to my hood get some wanna start shit in the club boy touched up fucked up got big killas with big guns come to my hood get some wanna start shit in the club boy touched up fucked up  ooh wow look at the bitches up in this club man i m gettin me some digits fore i leave up out this mug and it s like boom pow wham bam thank you ma am i ain t kissin you on the lips but i ll be glad to shake your hand now let s get blew out let s start some shit tonight just let me pick the chick that i ma leave here with tonight fore we get to fightin and threw out this music makes me rowdy how they gonna play that new trick trick and expect no one to get their shit split it s just too wild and one more shot of hpnotiq and i am not in control of my body i go robotic and blow a fuse out homies is like you re startin to stagger and i m like nah that s just my swagger and i m dancin with this fat girl and gettin loose now i don t wanna fight i feel like partyin til this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my screws out it never fails i know i m goin to jail i might as well take the laces out my shoes now got big killas with big guns come to my hood get some wanna start shit in the club boy touched up fucked up got big killas with big guns come to my hood get some wanna start shit in the club boy touched up fucked up i hear them screamin goddammit there go the eminem in him it ain t no hittin him they think that we just clanked up but he been with them it s trick and them goon squad gangstas you can t get to him we down for the bang and the brawl but now we killin em see ever since we started you might ve had to pardon our heart is from the largest city they sayin that we retarded and on us so stop some of their artists got dropped you think i m playin then bring it come on let s see what you got we make the club go bang gunshot you got that light noise see ain t nobody fuckin with this nigga and this white boy done been through the realest and the pros treated their best like hoes we put the thugs on and make em beat up out of they clothes we don t give a fuck about nothin you used to do your record is equivalent to a high school musical no blamin jimmy lovine paul or dre blame me for everything i say cause i got him nigga got big killas with big guns come to my hood get some wanna start shit in the club boy touched up fucked up got big killas with big guns come to my hood get some wanna start shit in the club boy touched up fucked up no damn body fuckin around cuttin these niggas heads off1
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