Remix
Detroit!
From tha d (ok)
From tha d (eminem)
From tha d (kid rock)
From tha d (big proof)
From tha d (ok)
From tha d (detroit)
From tha d (ok)
From tha d (stand up)
From tha d (this is the official)
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From tha d (slim shady)
O wow, look at these b#tches up in this club now
I’m getting me some digits before i leave {?} and it’s like
O wow {?} how come i ain’t kissing you on them lips
But i’d be glad to shake your hand and let’s get blew
Wow let’s start some sh#t up tonight
This music makes me rowdy
O wow one more shot of {?} and i’m out of control
My body could go out and blow a fuse now
And homies be like you staggering and i’m like naw it’s my swagger
And i’m dancing with this cute black girl and i’m going
Loose now and i don’t want no fight i want to party and
Go until the cd tips my bicardi and bicardi is making me loosе my
Snooze now and never fails i know i’m going to jail
I might as wеll take the laces out of my shoes now
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From tha d (i’m from the d!)
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I’m the kid that rocks
The thugs and cops
The blacks the whites
The wise the nots
The young the old
The bold and the wicked
Now who here has got any kid rock tickets
I can’t fix what isn’t broke
So mix me up another jim bean and coke
Pass the {?}
Cause that’s what a m#th*rf#ck*rs all about
Catch my drift here’s the point
I’m {?} {?} and made in detroit
All my {?} face the bandit
The only real mac left on the planet
You sell cds at 2 bucks a {?}
I make 300 gs every time i bust shots
There’s big proof (eminem and trick)
And if you don’t like it then suck my duck
Ra!
From tha d
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From tha d (i’m from the d!)
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From tha d (i’m from the d!)
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It’s the bad guy detriot city’s head {?}
With a middle finger up like “f#ck yall punks”
Got the whole world pissed off
Think i give a f#ck?
Make one wrong move we gon f#ck yall n#gg#s up
Yall from the “hollyhood” i haven’t seen the place
Hit you in the head with the {?}
Make a phone call before you come to my city
And leave in a van with your drawers all shitty
Yall talk big sh#t big fellas on the internet
Me i’m into demonstrating yall ain’t did it yet
All yall n#gg#s and all yall guns
I’ve been to your city and haven’t seen them once
I’m gonna keep talking and i’ll catch your #ss one day
If i don’t keep walking because you don’t want no gun play
Swear he’s a g but look closely no he ain’t
You want to eat my toes in the first 48
Detriot
From tha d
From tha d
From tha d (i’m from the d!)
From tha d
From tha d
From tha d (i’m from the d!)
From tha d
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From tha d (what up deisel)
From tha d
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From tha d (i’m from the d!)
Detroit
Eminem
Kid rock
Big proof
Dj thrilla
Goon squad
What up {?}
(make sure to be very careful when going to detriot
It’s very dangerous out there)
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