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spirit and if we in it\n\nBalling out till the ending, period\nUse O as a reference to that sentence\nThe message I'm sending you\nBest just pay attention\n\nThere they go, them D-town boys carry the Calico\nWhenever there's war, you gotsta know\nThem boys got toys tear down the front door\nDetroit make noise everywhere that we go\n\nThere they go, there they go\n\nIf you don't like how I act then blow me\nI don't really give a shit, I represent the real cats who know me\nMan, what's up with that scratch you owe me?\nNow run my chips before we fall out like Shaq and Kobe\n\nBig Herc on a track with Obie when you come to the D\nIt's cut-throat, better be packing homie\nAnd niggaz get they shit split for acting phonie\nWe're known for the glocks and the choppas\n\nThese niggaz'll rob you\nLeave you standing in ya socks and ya boxers\nWe got real G's and lots of imposters\nI smoke the real trees, see I cop from the rastas\n\nY'all niggaz ain't impress me yet\nY'all yapping, not rapping, 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dancing\nAnd them shooters don't miss, homie they hate chancing\n\nStraight for the dome and it's vacate fast and\nGet the fuck outta dodge 'fore that blue Dodge flashing\nRed and blue lights, no ambulance, you got flattened\nAnd this was not supposed to be no Detroit anthem\nBut just so ya know, if ya see them D-Boys passing\n\nThere they go, them D-town boys carry the Calico\nWhenever there's war, you gotsta know\nThem boys got toys tear down the front door\nDetroit make noise everywhere that we go\n\nThere they go, there they go, there they go\nThere they go, there they go, there they go\nThem D-town boys carry the Calico\nDetroit make noise everywhere that we go\n\nHere we go motherfuckers\nThis the motherfuckin' back acha Trick\nDon't even dream of fucking up in Detroit, bitch\nThis is where the real killers at Detroit motherfucker\n\nAin't never no difficulty smashing no bitch ass niggaz\nMatter of fact, bring your bitch ass to Detroit nigga\nWe got something for your 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henchmen\n  Niggaz get popped for instance, infrared dot for distance\n  Get knocked by the cops, cop on some pen shit\n\n  Straight detention, a nigga doing tension\n  Once released he on that music business\n  When viewing 106 and them cafeterias\n  Only to find that rap's actually serious\n\n  Deliriously resort back to crack and vigilance\n  Same shit that sent 'em upper Michigan\n  Us is pimping, a difference from any city I visited\n  It's that Detroit spirit and if we in it\n\n  Balling out till the ending, period\n  Use O as a reference to that sentence\n  The message I'm sending you\n  Best just pay attention\n\n  There they go, them D-town boys carry the Calico\n  Whenever there's war, you gotsta know\n  Them boys got toys tear down the front door\n  Detroit make noise everywhere that we go\n\n  There they go, there they go\n\n  If you don't like how I act then blow me\n  I don't really give a shit, I represent the real cats who know me\n  Man, what's up with that scratch you 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