Young Roc - Detroit Is a Scary Place, But Not Hell Lyrics
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    Detroit Is a Scary Place, But Not Hell

    Don't be surprised
    If you seem me
    On my hands and knees

    All the way through, you know what I'm sayin'
    We gotta get this together, you know

    Whole city under a rock, nigga
    Matter fact, I am all ya'll got, nigga
    Ya'll gone' hear the same beat 'til I drop, nigga
    I ain't gonna leave 'til I sell out the Fox, nigga
    Yeah, I been on my own two
    People think they know you
    I've been in that mud mothafucka, let me show you
    Dirty ass airways
    Bloody cartier's, nigga, I ain't had my head right
    Ghetto debonair, I ain't lookin' for a fair fight
    That's how you get let down
    I'm the one they favor gettin' green, call me Brett now
    I just hit the scene, not a city is my playground
    If you ever proud of me, I want you to stay proud
    If it ever went south, catch me on that Greyhound
    Who your master?
    I got the answers
    I'm not a classy
    Why own your masters?
    Makes sense why the niggas with bags be the trashers
    Get it now? You're poisonin' the masses
    Copy after copy, you can't mach another Rocky
    Why be up in Bali? You ain't rockin' north Versace
    When ya'll was in the light, I despite the dark giftin' me
    That go for life; liquor, bitches, nigga, look at me
    Pull up with your brothers and gold chains like Mr. T
    I could never find fucks to give, it's a mystery
    I could never bring you to my crib, you can't live with me
    We are not the same, I could put you out your misery
    Whole city under a rock, nigga
    Matter fact, I am all ya'll got, nigga


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