[Hook: Dej Loaf]Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that staticI swear I love my city, I just want a little staticSee me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that staticDetroit vs. Everybody [Verse: Royce Da 5'9"]I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison treeAll these females need to email to make noiseAnd I think things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authorityThen he shall see shells, but not by the seashoreIf he gangbangin' or notIt's simple as the alphabetHe F with me, that G shall surely seeHe definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weakThe honest gestureThe trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heatThe same soldier, it's me, myself and IRidin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiographyRange Rover, this ain't the squash beef stateYou thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies faceThis twin Eagle's an [?] coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulanceMy parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pantsSo call it siblin' rivalryTake his life, call it the unforgivable robberyA wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is likeLettin' somebody just live inside your head rent freeReal talk, I don't got time to evict these clownsY'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea(That's Nickel) Ride around his blockAll he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die?Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka [Verse 2: Big Sean]Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety100 percent cut, no stitches requiredWelcome to Detroit where if you get that promotionDon't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin'I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin'Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diaryI'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' meSelf made, I never needed your bail or a wire, seeNever callin' collect, I call to collectMy homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dawg in the vetPlus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetchGot the ball in my hand and the ball in the netBitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on meI'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off meI'm overrespected, my mama's gated community's overprotectedSo futuristic, I'm already over my next bitchReminiscin' on listenin' to 50 50 times a dayBack when 10th grade was like 50 days awayTryna get paid 50 ways a dayUsed to put 50 on the layaway, now my closet 50 shades of grey26 and I've done lived a lifetime a few timesFrom futons to Grey PouponsIn church tryna get a little savings, yeah couponsI spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primesNow the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new linesOr takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?"Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for yearsI know it took longer than 9 months, but fuck it, it's all in due timeI turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle thoughOne, two I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebralWhen you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peacefulThis is just part 1, wait 'til the sequel [Hook: Dej Loaf] [Verse 3: Danny Brown]Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eatJust a step away from felon, that's why they call it the DOn your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honestyHonestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper poleCause I'm a Lynwood nigga, them young niggas sayPut a sack on your head, you bleed out like [?]And to think our hood harder then I might break the doorKnow some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and MollyIn a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin'They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoringSo nigga I'm a veteran, retire my lettermanI [?] but I ain't [?]Cough up a line, 313 where I'm fromZan got me cross eyed like Bernstein's sonAnd these niggas try to copy but I hold on this timeIt's us vs them, Detroit vs Everybody [Verse 4: Eminem]Lately it seems as if it's me against the worldLike it was before my life became a movieAnd they usually use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me withBut I flip that script like AB fillerPainkillers to pop that lid off that safety sealIt made me feel amazing, made me celebrate meAnd if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a scriptI ain't bein' conceitedBut I made it to radio, eat a dickI still never ABC the shitMainstream appeal and the skill is what made me illerSince before they called Jay Dee DillaI was daydreamin' one day that I would be the shitAnd if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay hereStill in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be realDon't make me steal an 18 wheelerBreak all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealerPeel off back to the same block that we came from, rampageYou crazy for me to flipWhat's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian PetersonWhen he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kidOn the track I spank like he just did(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitchSick of bein' treated like me and shitJesus, I can see why people stop callin' me to do featuresAnd them cyphers on BET cause ifI wasn't me, I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shitSeems to be reachin' this fever pitch180 degrees in hereTrying to wait for the cedar chipsMCs bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish FishOn a reign with two penisesHateful and genius, this inconvenienceAnd for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your lifeWhen I'm makin' you cling to itThey consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winterIt's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick awayBut ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blondeSick of bein' underdogDon't make me unleash this shit, release this PitMay even seem as ifI'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way I'm sayin' shitIs playin' with your relation, changin' itIt's still the same and Shady's still a lady killerSince the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitterWith a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment centerIt's like another plane just entered into Ukraine againThe Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety centerAwaiting anyone who ain't affiliated could be dangerDid you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here?And I came to kill 'em [Hook: Dej Loaf] [Outro: Trick Trick]What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick. You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on. That means Detroit vs. Everybody! Hey Em let me get that instrumental take it down to the hood, let the little homies get this remix crackin'. Detroit!
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