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If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no Eight Mile
Like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
It would be about the same to me

Detroit city
From Aretha to Aaliyah
To Bob Segar to
Joe Louis n' his arena and now me
Paradime the mic of overachievers
Smokin sewer caps bottom feeders and parking meters
A bunch of bad dudes in the mad brew and tattoos
So think twice before you pass through
Or get clapped through whack crews get hurt
We can take you for a ride (ride)
Or take you for your shirt (shirt)
I did it in the Bronx, I did in in Queens
And you can see me do it, do it, down in New Orleans
Fat backs and greens
I'm the scene of amazement
You'll be picking all your teeth up from the fuckin pavement
Is that Kracker with a C
No Kracker with a K
Kracker mother fucker all God damn day
You could take Gratiot south, but that's a real rough route
You'll get found face down with your pockets hangin out

If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no Eight Mile
Like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
It would be about the same to me

My name is...
My name is...
I'm going platinum
Back up in the mother fuckin saddle
You wanna battle Kid Rock bitch
Your up shit's creek without a paddle
I'm no tattle because I do not snitch
I lick clits n' drop cock n' twats that spit
I spit like hicks and make hit's for flom
And that's what you call droppin bombs
Got a bullet head dick with a thirty aught six
And from a thousand yards I'll hit ya right in the lips...shit
Motherfucker's wanna talk about shining
Here's four fingers kiss my fuckin diamonds
I keep climbing, but these charts ain't shit
I'm a whinin, linin, rhymin, son of a bitch
I'm the son of shotguns unsung cry
And I'm the only MC that'll never die
Cause if it's real you'll feel it so check for the name
Or look for the dog with the fade in the chain
Yeeeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhh

If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no Eight Mile
Like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
It would be about the same to me

Kracker's the name double X in size
And I resid on the side were the sun rise
See I'll never be touched because I'm outta reach
Call me Kracker just be fuckin up spots like bleach
Worst in my division I got bitches on the file
From the Mississippi River on back to Belle Isle
I got style, but it dosn't show
I got more love for Detroit then you'll ever know
I know cats that sling crack and cats that scrap
Cats that bust beer bottles over baseball caps
Cats that get drunk and like to spark up skull cats
They keep sawed off chillin up in the trunks
Whores an 44's, scoops n' blow Faygo bitch
We pound cans of Stroh's
We run the mitten from the river way up to the farms
That's why we get these fuckin D's tattooed on our arms

If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no Eight Mile
Like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
It would be about the same to me


Si el cielo no es muy parecido a Detroit
Yo no quiero ir
Si el cielo no es muy parecido a Detroit
Sólo un poco quedarse en casa
Si no se consigue ningún Eight Mile
Al igual que lo hacen en el D
Sólo tienes que enviar al infierno o Salt Lake City
Se trataría de lo mismo para mí
Se trataría de lo mismo para mí

La ciudad de Detroit
Desde Aretha a Aaliyah
Para Bob Segar a
Joe Louis n 'su campo de batalla y ahora me
Paradime el micrófono de los triunfadores
Smokin tapas de alcantarillado alimentadores inferiores y parquímetros
Un montón de tíos malos en la cerveza loco y tatuajes
Así que pensar dos veces antes de pasar a través de
¿O se dio una palmada a través de equipos de whack herido
Nosotros le podemos dar una vuelta (de viaje)
O se toma por la camisa (camiseta)
Lo hice en el Bronx, lo hice en en Queens
Y pueden ver que yo lo haga, hazlo, en Nueva Orleans
Espalda grasa y verdes
Soy la escena de asombro
Vas a estar recogiendo todos los dientes desde el pavimento de puta
¿Es eso Kracker con una C
No Kracker con una K
Kracker hijo de puta todo el día, Dios maldiga
Usted podría tomar Gratiot sur, pero eso es una ruta aproximada reales
Usted se encuentra boca abajo con los bolsillos hangin

Si el cielo no es muy parecido a Detroit
No me

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