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[Hook: Dej Loaf]
Tell 'em if they want it,
they can come get that (static)
I swear I love my city,
I just want a little (static)
See me, they salute me,
they ain't ready for that (static)
Detroit vs. Everybody

[Verse: Royce Da 5'9"]
I took a bite out the
rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need
to email to make noise
And I think its changin'
a lot, he fuck with my authority
Then he shall see shells,
but not by the seashore
If he gang bangin' or not
It's simple as the alphabet
He F with me, that G shall
surely see
He definitely is 'bout it,
it's retail fraud, he's weak
The honest gesture, the
trigger finger 'round the diamond
tester, we tail flaw with heat
The same soldier, it's me,
myself and I
Ridin' 'round shootin' my
biopic and my autobiography
Range Rover, this ain't
the squash beef state
You thinkin' makeup, we
thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle's, an Aries coupe,
might as well ride by in an ambulance
My parachute like
skydivin' in Hammer pants
So call it siblin' rivalry
Take his life, call it the
unforgivable robbery
A wise man told me that
holdin' a grudge is like
Lettin' somebody just live
inside of your head rent free
(Real talk) I don't got time to
evict these clowns
Y'all niggas been bitches,
that's none of my business,
but I don't sip tea
(That's Nickel) Ride
around his block
All 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 entirety
100 percent cut, no stitches required
Welcome to Detroit where if
you get that promotion
Don'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 diary
I'm offended if you hear
my new shit and you
ain't rewindin' me
Self made, I never needed
your bail or a wire, see
I'm never callin' collect,
I call to collect
My homie wanted a Chevy so
I put my dog in the vet
Plus I'm so loyal that that
paper, boy, is all that I fetch
Got the ball in my hand and
the ball in the net
Bitch I'm the D, can't no
offense dunk on me
I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes
get drunk off me
I'm overrespected, my mama
gated community's overprotected
So futuristic, I'm already
over my next bitch
Reminiscin' on listenin' to
50 fifty times a day
Back when tenth grade was
like fifty days away
Tryna get paid fifty ways a day
Used to put fifty on the layaway,
now my closet fifty shades of grey
Twenty six and I done lived
a lifetime a few times
From futons to Grey Poupons
In church tryna get a little
savings, yeah coupons
I spit that A1 every day,
I'm hittin' new primes
Now the stakes high, niggas
surprised at the new lines
Or takin' down my number like
"you still ain't got a new line?"
Nah it's the same, we've been
laborin' for years
I know it took way longer than
9 months, but fuck it,
it's all in due time
I turned a blunt to a roach
with dreams of bein' a Beatle though
Don't want to, I need to, gotta
learn to keep it cerebral
When you come up in a place where
everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful
This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel

[Hook: Dej Loaf]

[Verse 3: Danny Brown]
Comin' from them streets where
they thirsty, starvin' to eat
Just a step away from felon,
that's why they call it the D
On your bleeder, ho, reason
for all of this honesty
Honestly no honor roll, but
honor the Phantom stripper pole
Cause I'm a Linwood nigga,
them young niggas say
Put a stack on your head,
you'll bleed a lake on Grand River
And to think y'all hood harder
then I might beg to differ
Know some killers pull the
trigger for a Swisher and Molly
In a blink I'll hit your kisser,
bet you ass ain't rememberin'
They say my city's tougher than
two fat bitches scissoring
So nigga I'm a veteran, retire
my letterman
I had K's in front ya school,
but I ain't go to Kettering
Cough up a line, 313 where I'm from
Zan got me cross eyed like
Bernstein’s son
And these niggas try to copy
but I hold on this time
It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Lately it seems as if it's
me against the world
Like it was before my life
became a movie
And they used to use my
mothafuckin' trailer
to tease me with
But I flipped that
script like AB filler
Painkillers to pop that
lid off that safety seal
It made me feel amazing,
made me celebrate me
And if I may reiterate,
I ain't even need a script
I ain't bein' conceited
But I made it to radio, eat a dick
I still never ABC the shit
Mainstream appeal and the
skill is what made me iller
Since before they called
Jay Dee Dilla
I was daydreamin' one day
I would be the shit
And if I ever end up escapin'
the streets I swear that
I would stay here
Still in it, I'm crazy,
I'll always be real
Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler
Break all of my friends out
of here and take 'em straight
to the Mercedes dealer
Peel off back to the same
block that we came from, rampage
You crazy for me to flip
What's makin' you think
I need a switch? Cause
I'm Adrian Peterson
When he's raging and heated
and on the way to go beat his kid
On the track I spank like
he just did
(DETROIT!) I can't never
leave this bitch
Sick of bein' treated like me and shit
But Jesus, I can just see
why people quit callin'
me to do features
And them cyphers on BET
cause if I wasn't me
I probably wouldn't want
to play with me neither, shit
Seems to be reachin'
this fever pitch
180 degrees in here trying
to wait for the cedar chips
MCs just bit off more than
they can chew like a
face full of Swedish Fish
Or Lorena with two penises
Hateful and genius, this
inconvenience
And for the record, you won't
want this kind of static in your life
When I'm makin' you cling to it
They consider tryna reinsulate
yah when it's maybe in for
another crazy winter
It's so cold in the D, it is as
days begin to tick away
But ain't this what really made me
into the angry bitter blonde
Sick of bein' underdog
Don't make me unleash this
shit, release this Pit
May even seem as if
I'm yankin' your chain a bit or
maybe the way in which
I'm sayin' shit
Is playin' with your
relation, changin' it
It's still the same and
Shady's still a lady killer
Since the day I went insane
and attacked the baby sitter
With a potato peeler and
mushed her face into the
entertainment center
It's like another plane just
entered into Ukraine again
The Bermuda Triangle and
attempted to make a safety center
Awaiting anyone who ain't
affiliated, it could be danger
Did 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!