| Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
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| Shell from them slugs in my city, hol' up
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| They wanna take the guns out the city
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| All them boys got too many
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| Try to make us be a victim, they gon' riot like the 60's
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| Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
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| Shell from them slugs in my city, hol' up
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| They wanna take the guns out the city
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| All them boys got too many
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| Try to make us be a victim, they gon' riot like the 60's
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| The shit ain’t new, it been chaotic since the
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| Trap out with that pistol nigga, do we have problem?
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| Welcome to Detroit, where one day it’ll be quiet
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| The next day that body counter shoot up to a thousand
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| I grew up on Joy Road it’s a lotta villains
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| How we gon' put them choppers down, these people tryna kill us
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| Cause they puttin' up prisons, stadium for the Pistons
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| Only thing niggas ain’t puttin' up is the pistols
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| Crack and heroin, came to crash the whole system
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| Saw my cousin serve his momma, shit made me vicious
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| Detroit public schools ain’t even teachin' the children
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| The ambulance takin' too long to reach the victims
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| Police doin' illegal raids in my whole section
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| Destroying black owned businesses by the second
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| My city took a hit, construction to repair the damage
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| This ain’t the time to be weak, we gotta stick together
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| Is you gon' get a weapon or go get a reverend
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| I remember talkin' to my granddaddy
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| He said Detroit ain’t been the same since '67
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| If it wasn’t for that it prolly be some money in my family
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| How the fuck you think that make me feel
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| If anybody doubt that what I’m sayin' real
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| Type Detroit versus Baltimore, 1967
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| They postponed the game they ain’t want their players killed
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| Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
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| Shell from them slugs in my city, nigga
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| They wanna take the guns out the city
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| All them boys got too many
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| Try to make us be a victim, they gon' riot like the 60's
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| Ain’t no love in my city, blood on my city
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| Shell from them slugs in my city, hol' up
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| They wanna take the guns out the city
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| All them boys got too many
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| Try to make us be a victim, they gon' riot like the 60's
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| A violent public disorder
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| These boys on fire and they ain’t want no order
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| You call it protocol, that shit really torture
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| They see us livin' and we gettin' it they tryna destroy it
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| Disturbance in Detroit, Michigan
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| Let us live in peace or we tearing up this bitch again
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| Heard the goverment got some people they wanna send 'em in
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| And we ready to show our strength
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| Cause ain’t no love in my city
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| Too much blood on my city
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| Come get these guns out the city
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| Before we riot like the 60's
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| Ain’t no love in my city, nigga
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| Too much blood on my city, nigga
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| Come get these guns out my city, nigga
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| Before we riot like the 60's nigga |