There They Go

\r(feat. Eminem, Big Herc, Trick Trick)

\r[intro: Obie Trice]
\rYeah
\rAy, Em, You Ready?
\rHerc, You Got Them Thangs Nigga? (you Know)
\rDetroit City!

\r[chorus: Obie Trice]
\rThere They Go, Them D-town Boys Carry The Calico
\rWhenever There's War, You Gotta Know
\rThem Boys Got Toys Tear Down The Front Door
\rDetroit Make Noise Everywhere That We Go
\rThere They Go, There They Go

\r[1st Verse: Obie Trice]
\rYou Are Not Convincing
\rWhen Detroit Blocks Stay Flocked With Henchmen
\rNiggaz Get Popped For Instance, Infrared Dot For Distance
\rGet Knocked By The Cops, Cop On Some Pen Shit
\rStraight Detention, A Nigga Doing Tension
\rOnce Released He On That Music Business
\rWhen Viewing 106 And Them Cafeterias
\rOnly To Find That Rap's Actually Serious
\rDeliriously Resort Back To Crack And Vigilance
\rSame Shit That Sent Em Upper Michigan
\rUs Is Pimping, A Difference, From Any City I Visited
\rIt's That Detroit Spirit And If We In It, Balling Out Till The Ending, Period
\rUse O As A Reference To That Sentence
\rThe Message I'm Sending You, Best Just Pay Attention

\r[chorus]

\r[2nd Verse: Big Herc]
\rIf You Don't Like How I Act Then Blow Me
\rI Don't Really Give A Shit, I Represent The Real Cats Who Know Me
\rMan What's Up With That Scratch You Owe Me?
\rNow Run My Chips Before We Fall Out Like Shaq And Kobe
\rBig Herc On A Track With Obie, When You Come To The D
\rIt's Cut-throat, Better Be Packing Homie
\rAnd Niggaz Get They Shit Split For Acting Phonie
\rWe're Known For The Glocks And The Choppas
\rThese Niggaz'll Rob You, Leave You Standing In Ya Socks And Ya Boxers
\rWe Got Real G's And Lots Of Imposters
\rI Smoke The Real Trees, See I Cop From The Rastas
\rYa'll Niggaz Ain't Impress Me Yet
\rYa'll Yapping, Not Rapping, Turn That Shit Off And Press Eject
\rSee We Known For The Car Shows, Running From The Narcos
\rKeep Them Bottles Coming, We Gon' Pop 'em Till The Bar Close

\r[chorus]

\r[3rd Verse: Eminem]
\rMeat Cleaver, Leave A Gash In A Bitches Ass
\rSee Her Dreams Of Being An R&b; Singer Diva
\rLeave Her Face, Cut Her From The Waist
\rAh Man What A Waste, Of A Pretty Face
\rAnd This Place Ain't Just Safe, It's Just Straight Gangsta
\rIt Ain't Just New York Or L.a. That Pains No More
\rThere's Latin Coun' Kings Here
\rSouthside, Four, East Side And Gansen
\rNuthin But Ganglands And, Spray Paint Cans
\rAnd When That Van Rolls Up, Man They Ain't Glancing
\rThat Window Rolls Down And That Tre-eight's Dancing
\rAnd Them Shooters Don't Miss, Homie They Hate Chancing
\rStraight For The Dome And It's Vacate Fast And
\rGet The Fuck Outta Dodge 'fore That Blue Dodge Flashing
\rRed And Blue Lights, No Ambulance, You Got Flattened
\rAnd This Was Not Supposed To Be No Detroit Anthem
\rBut Just So Ya Know, If Ya See Them D-boys Passing

\r[chorus]

\r[outro: Trick Trick]
\rHere We Go Motherfuckers
\rThis The Motherfucking Back Acha Trick
\rDon't Even Dream Of Fucking Up In Detroit, Bitch
\rThis Is Where The Real Killers At
\rDetroit Motherfucker!
\rAin't Never No Difficulty Smashing No Bitch Ass Niggaz
\rMatter Of Fact, Bring Your Bitch Ass To Detroit Nigga
\rWe Got Something For Your Ass
\r[gun Shots Fade Out]
\r[laughter]


\r\r[thanks To Milked_whiteape_69@hotmail.com For Correcting These Lyrics]