Mastamind - Detroit Lyrics
I wanna know.....who the ***** down wit me?I wanna know.....unhI wanna know.....First Verse:Would you ride with me, even though it's suicide?Only deal with the real, can't get with them true liesTellin' tall tales to your home boys and themChances of me believin' you, boy is slimCan't trust words with no wisdom***** him!If you drownin' out here, must not be doin' too much to swimBein' down and out is like water in your lungsGame over, time's up, out of order sonOnly greedy mutha*****as get the WorldI done devised a plan so tough, my shit's thoroughOnly playa mutha*****as get the girls that split the wigsAnd only a Mastamind can tell you what time it isChorus:I'm from the D-E-T, R-O-I-TWhere mutha*****as show fear, for nobodyWe there, never scared, prepare, yo posseMutha*****as still actin' like some hoes I seeMan some of these niggas is *****es tooAnd some of these niggas look JUST LIKE YOUAll this madness got me sick as the fluYou could be, executed, all the shit you do(2x)Second Verse:In the middle of the jungle with the wildlifeI'm throwin' a left blow, while duckin' a wild rightIn the middle of war, never fatigueFor these, sharks, they'll spill your blood if you ever bleedDon't be frontin' now, don't be the one eight-hundred dialCome automatic like a hundred roundsOnly fearless mutha*****as, could look me in they eyeOnly warriors survive, and the weak, get eaten aliveChorusThird Verse:Kickin' wild by my styleDon't cut it down, do it nowI'm a statue of my body and soul, with a food dialControl the dial, put you up on some gameMan, must I explain?I want the World like the brainDon't think I would digest if the city swallowed me wholeWith high stakes, think about, the crap I'd unfoldTo roll with the wrong clique of G's? Nigga pleaseSame sucka roll around to try to get the keysMan, how I'm gone ride with you? Tell the truthYou jumpin' out your skin a nigga yell "Boo"I'm laughin' at'chaMash ya down, the block's passin' yaI don't need a ***** with a dick for a passenger3-D, I'm on some parallel levelWanna see me? Must be a dead DevilOnly crazy mutha*****as fly blindIt ain't time to front, time to rep just like a gang signChorus
