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If Heaven a lot like Detroit, I don't wanna go
If ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no 8 like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake
It be about the same to me
It be about the same to me

Detroit city from the to Aliyah
To Bob to Joe Louis
N' his an now on me
Paradise the mic of over
Smokin' sewer cops bottom
And parking a bunch of bad dudes
In the mad brew and
So think before you pass through

Or get through wack crews get hurt
We can take you for a ride, or you for your shirt
I did it in the Bronx, I did it in
And you can see me do it, do it in New Orleans
Fat backs and greens I'm a scene of
be picking all your teeth up off the fucking pavement
Is that Kracker with a C? No with a K
motherfucker all goddamn day
You could take gratiot south but that's a real route
You'll get found down with your pockets hangin' out

If Heaven a lot like Detroit, I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a stay home
If they ain't got no 8 mile they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Lake city
It would be the same to me
It would be about the to me

My is Cowboy
My name is
I'm, I'm, I'm goin'

Back in the motherfuckin' saddle battle Kid Rock
your up shits creek without a paddle
I'm no tattle 'cause I do not
I slits n' drop cock n' twas that spit
I like hick's n' mix hits for flam
And that's what you call bombs

Got a bullet head with a 30 odd 6
And from a thousand yards hit ya right in the lips, shit
wanna talk about shining
Here's four fingers kiss my diamonds
I climbin' but these charts ain't shit
I'm a whinini', linin' son of a bitch
I'm the son of a unsung cry
And I'm the only MC never die
'Cause if it's real you'll it, so check for the name
Or look for the dog with the fade in the chain,

If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon stay
If they ain't got no 8 mile like do up in the D
Just send me to or Salt Lake city
It be about the same to me
It would be about the to me

Kracker, Kracker, Kracker,
Kracker, Kracker, Kracker,

Kracker's the name X in size
And I on the side where the sun rise
See never be touched because I'm out of reach
Call me Kracker just be fuckin' up like bleach
Worst in my division I got bitches on
From the Mississippi on back to Belle Isle
I got but it doesn't show
I got more love for Detroit than ever know

I know cats that sling crack and cats that
Cats bust beer bottles over baseball caps
Cats that get drunk and like to up skull
Cats that keep offs chillin' up in the trunk
Whores and 4 4's n' scoops n' and fuck fay go bitch
We pound cans of
We run the mitten from the river way up to the
That's why we got these fuckin' D's tattooed on our

If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I don't go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd a soon stay home
If they ain't got no 8 mile they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt Lake
It would be about the to me
It would be about the to me