Letras:
Black Gold Detroit

Soft lies on your empty face A life in you has gone away Sympathies go round and round A hand full helps it all go down Day fades away Can't stay awake

shots'll bust you Pine box'll stuff you, fuck you! ("Fuck you!") I am not the tussle, niggaz don't know me *skirt* ("COME ON!!") I'm Detroit's king nigga

: (feat. Esham) [Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for

ya back it up They say I'm cocky, and I say What? It aint braggin' motherfucker if ya back it up I'm from the outskirts of Detroit rock city A shirts

i'm not gonna kick an X-rated rap And even if i did you know that you couldnt fade it black Cause my rap's liek gold, or precious gems While your rap'

best of both worlds [R. Kelly] Now all the ladies love Kells, cuz Kells is fresh And plus, Kells got super pimp 'cross his chest I got a fat gold chain

m pro-drama Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black ninjas 'll come through, tuxedos on with the gold llamas

ride on my surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything, that's why I truck big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold

bear huntin' with a switch A part of my heart is gone I could never smile the same **** finger is itchy it'll take awhile to tame Detroit is hella dirty