boldy james & sterling toles – welcome to 76 lyrics
[intro]
in the metro detroit area, there are thousands and thousands and thousands and thousands (concreatures)
and more about to join now
[verse 1]
(welcome to 76)
well very seldom do we run from the pol’s, tell em welcome to my humble abode (welcome to 76)
it’s the h+ll where you get an award for pullin’ triggers, pourin’ bullets [?] (76)
homicide detectives, decoys, [?]
got a picture of rough indian lord in the middle of their bulletin board full of criminals
you get a reward for any info that you give, it’s been sworn to secrecy
once you snitch and inform them agencies, trust it ain’t a issue no more basically
‘specially with me, i can’t f+ck with you snitches
thorough so stay away from me, f+ck that upper peninsula
fillin’ the vacancy, tell me how can you testify?
and squeal on your familia, look at me dead in my retina?
but concreatures live forever and cowards die a thousand deaths
you (welcome to 76)
[hook]
[?] in the streets, they robbed me
of my innocence and my childhood dreams (welcome to 76)
i got some 1+2+3+4+5 slot, heavy metal pokin’ out (welcome to 76)
i got the drug+free school zone hot
you are a child of the universe
no less than the trees and stars
[verse 2]
where it’s concreatures, gorgonites, and poltergeists, but you gotta love us (welcome to 76)
where the guns we shoot [?]
smell the barrel on his [?], f+ckin c+cksucker (6)
got the drug+free school zone hot
god, tell the devil boldy want a spot if i gotta suffer
got some 1+2+3+4+5 slot, heavy metal pokin’ on my side for you motherf+ckin’ sissies
your boy an assassin, my city ain’t no tourist attraction, this detroit where sh+t happens
casket, shot in their jibs
extorted, kidnapped or robbed for their yin
my concreature fam been known for causin’ casualties
don’t eff with them boys off of mcnichols
but come back to detroit so i can [?] you with northern hospitality
you welcome to 76
[hook]
[?] in the streets, they robbed me
of my innocence and my childhood dreams (welcome to 76)
i got some 1+2+3+4+5 slot, heavy metal pokin out (welcome to 76)
i got the drug+free school zone hot
you are a child of the universe
no less than the trees and stars
[verse 3]
storm from the bottom of [?]
to the top of [?] credits is cut
sharpenin’, ice piercin’ prison
plus i’m harder than a [?]
eye on your penitent purgatory, on the up north trip, the judge signin’ permission slips
hit the mary j. blige and reminisce about the section 8 housin’ and cribs for rent
we was selling weight out of the pistol grips
even when your neighbors was out of it, we kept the sh+t
so when they say it’s a drought comin’ i don’t trip
i just wait and i’ll rob n+ggas who holding
he tried to hold his breath but we drowned him
overstepped his boundaries and wasn’t (welcome to 76)
[outro]
you are a child of the universe
no less than the trees and stars
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