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Paroles de la chanson Detroit's Finest par Bronze Nazareth lyrics officiel

Detroit's Finest est une chanson en Anglais

Your little words dont move the kid
I took a step back just to view who it is
Bunch of bums crumb snatchers
You serious
We pointing guns at ya dudes delirious
The God of the city Phillies been on the throne
Leader of many the enemy crushing you clones
Fuck cyphers till ya get ya rhymes tighter
The rap MacGyver grip the scene like pliers
Fuck fire Im ether there's no denying
Money ain't a thang duke why are you lying
Got a little dough you swindled from starving artist
You didn't come up nigga that just made you a target
I'm hardest show and prove
Roger rabbit muthfukaz you should stick to cartoons
This ain't a test it's personal conquest
To bury you clowns a massacre at its best
Send careers in cardiac arrest
Heard ya little album, look nobody's impressed
Put you in a choke hold until you confess
You ain't a man you should be wearing a dress
Im a criminal well documented
You ain't had so much as a parking ticket
This ain't slander its amateur night
Im a pro Don King I just manage the fights
Never lost focus my balance is tight
You fooled so many folks Im just glad that Im right
Take cover, this is my house you're just a butler
A mere blueprint of how im structured
Designed by hate built by desire
The human wrecking ball to end your empire
Ya style is old your beef has expired
Call it trash rap cause who's gonna buy it
Everything i bring is a plus and you're a minus
Stayed tuned you've now witnessed Detroit finest

You talk swag like you invented the term
See I keep a hot head like im getting a perm
Ready to go loco
Bare arms like a polo
Shirt put holes in him like the o-zone
Act hard I'll soften ya up
I got that Tropicana flow man I'm all juiced up
Eddie Cane jr you're all used up
Redirect your life get a job or a new tux
For your funeral politics as usual
I'm a horror flick you're a broadway musical
Slit your throat get a glimpse of the goat
Greatest of all time I'm the realest you know
Might say some shit that will get me shot
We all gotta go, it's what you do with the time you got
Here's my blueprint for the youth to get
Rents past due pay up or move ya shit
Step ya game up mad because I came up
Pitcher on the mound, strike! fooled by the change-up
This here is a warning
You fly niggas falling for coming to church without an offering
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Auteurs: JOSEPH ANTHONY WILSON, JUSTIN DANTE CROSS
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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