Detroit, Hey guess what, gave us two bonuses this year And you know happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol pump Fuck it I just did two A chrome tech nine, it'll out niggaz spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after it's over all you hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the Ten-thousand in the safe, I'm 'bout to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off I'll bust even the nigga that came with us And is for my nigga's that be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and drug dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the club blowed up, millimeter cocked telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't believe they see it's out motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I pulled my out Beggin' me to put big motherfucker away, but the demon's out Everybody on the floor, come out of naked Come out of diamonds and you come out of that velor
The is over, shut the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact turn it up shit I can use it I the noise in case I have to let a couple off Saw icey chain, walked over and tugged it off
Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for today and I'm out for the paper, my homie better hide the I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)