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Thursday, February 28, 2013

Kid Vishis ft. Royce Da 5'9″ - Straight Out Of Detroit Lyrics


Straight Out Of Detroit, 
A Crazy Motherfucker Named Vishis
Aiming For The Richest Though 
I Come From The Trenches

Son Of A Killer, 
Get Mad Poison From The Thriller
Bullets Missed You, It’s Cool
Cause It’ll Still Hit You Nigga

I’m Back, A Black Mong Ranger, 
Define Force
On My High Horse, Riding Round Looking For Danger
Detroit Mangle, I See Royce Famous So I’m Hungry

But Keep The Fame, I Just Want The Money
Like 3 Men In One, Get Your Gun Right Now
If I Verse The Power To Put Your Lights Out
When I Strike I Blast Out Your Ass Out

How You Going To War With Royalty But You Cash Bout
I Came Here To Stop You, Till You Bleed
I Walked In Wearing Jordans, Red Bottoms When I Leave
Catch You In The Club, I See You Dumping

While Your Fist Pumping
You Cash Your Jewels Bitch, Running
You Hard When You Rhyme Boy
But Your Crew Remind 

Me Of Bitches In Men’s Clothes
Y’all A Bunch Of Time Boys
Put Your Swag In A Bag Zip It Up
Prolly Trash, If You Can Spit

And Still Ain’t Sick As Us
Niggas Try I’m Head Hunting Your Pumpkin
But Led Dumpin And Spread Down To Your Legs
From Aims Nothing

Big Bank Take Little Bank
You A Loose Mores Date Stash
Couple Extra Grands In The Shoes
You About To Witness 

The Natural Emanceration Of Rhyme
Taking It Back With Fat Laces And Iron
I Am On An Actual Fact Basis, 
Spacing Out On The Track

Wait To Plying
Be Came A Long Way From 
Niggas Wanting Me Blown Away
To After I’m Gone Wanting 

My Bones Donated To Science
Predicting My Own Unpredictable Fate
The Same As The Mayans
I’m When You Define Great

Then Continue To Translate At The Crime, Ah
The Ill Pedigree, Tell Your Hoe Chill
She Gotta Kneel Before 
The D And Then I Let Her See

And Before I Let Her Be
I Drop Her In The A, Let Her Spree
She Shoppin Till She Fell Asleep
As Soon As The Emblem On The Bend

Set The Hood Tell Her Peace
Like Met The World, Never Met A Girl
Like Anian Deloreace, Better You Instead Of Me
Now Tell The Feds, Staking Out For …

And That’s Right, This Is Your Boy Protégé
Riding In The Infamous Bentley And Porsche Motor K
Every Chick You Know Is A Hoe, My Boat Store Away
Every Goon I Roll With To Throw Away For A 4 Way

Y’all Tryina Teach, I’m Tryina Win Fuck Pointers
I Got Enough Ends To Cut Corners
Just Join Us, As I Ride For Status, 

My Status On Grind
Niggas Who Mind Don’t Matter
Who Matter Don’t Mind



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