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skilla baby - detroit raised me lyrics

(intro:)
ha
let me walk you through my city for a minute
show you how we live over here, on the detroit side of things
detroit raised me

(verse 1:)
the way i grew up life was hard
if you wonder why i treat you how i treat you i got scars
truer bars, robbin’ n+++++ for they cars this life is ours
daddy gone, you gon’ end up robbin’ son like denard
throw a bullet at a n++++ 50 yards i got an arm
if n+++++ sleep and still bet this wake them up like an alarm
i can talk a young b+tch right out her panties i got charm
or i can go to hutch and spend like 20 thousand on a charm
all my young n+++++ grew up around the beef just like a farm
i know some cow dеns that got a hunnid bows tucked in a barn
my old n++++ rich off selling oxy scripts he got a pharm
powеr forward in the court, the judge tryna make it hard

(bridge:)
detroit raised me
let me walk you through my city for a minute
let me walk you through my hood a lil bit
let me show you what these young n+++++ go through where i’m from
we’re jumping off the porch where [?]
(verse 2:)
when you playin’ on defense you can’t be scared to take a charge
in the center of the block, ready to shoot, just like a guard
wallet in my pocket i can’t let these n+++++ pull my card
north carolina dope step on it with my heel we sellin’ tar
i can’t chill, tryna get rich for real, i need a mil’
my only job, yell peace to the guys, free dolla bill
street n++++, i be riding with my whistle emmett till
wizard kelly you don’t see me, i’m still ballin’ bradley beal
i got rich friends, if i go broke, i’ll prolly switch hands
my ar will send a n++++ under like some quicksand
b22’s hold me up like a kickstand
audemars piguet, handcuffs rolly wristband

(bridge:)
detroit raised me
west side baby
i’m a detroit baby you feel me
west side kid to be exact, you know
but the eastside love me
they love the kid
i can’t help it
let me show you what i went through
realest young n++++ ever

(verse 3:)
i watched my daddy hustle hard
they caught bro stanley in the pen, he kicking n+++++ off the yard
everyday i get up hustle i’m alone, i feel like marv
456 i got the bank, you doing tricks, you getting barred
unc’ got the cheap deals just to feed his baby when they need meals
i know some n+++++ 50 years old they in the beef still
these young n+++++ wanna be lebron james or meek mill
out of towners don’t wanna come here, they know we k!ll (ha)
i got real sh+t i been going through my baby
that’s just how it is, where i live, detroit raised me
unc’ and em been selling dogfood since the 80’s
young dawg just got his first k!ll, you can’t save him
all i know is hustle, f+ck n+++++ pay me
i just wanna make it out before these n+++++ take me out
(outro:)
detroit raised me
westside kid, that’s what you gotta know
born and raised huh
westside kid you know
you feel me
tied in everywhere
[?]
from westside to eastside (ha)
detroit raised me

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