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If ain't a lot like Detroit, I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon home
If they ain't got no 8 mile they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Lake city
It would be the same to me
It would be about the to me

Detroit from the Aretha to Aliyah
To Bob Segar to Joe
N' his an now on me
the mic of over achievers
Smokin' sewer cops feeders
And parking a bunch of bad dudes
In the mad brew and
So think before you pass through

Or get clapped through wack crews get
We can take you for a ride, or you for your shirt
I did it in the Bronx, I did it in
And you can see me do it, do it in New Orleans
Fat backs and greens I'm a scene of
You'll be picking all teeth up off the fucking pavement
Is Kracker with a C? No Kracker with a K
Kracker all goddamn day
You could gratiot south but that's a real rough route
You'll get found face down with pockets hangin' out

If Heaven ain't a lot Detroit, I don't wanna go
If Heaven a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no 8 mile they do up in the D
send me to Hell or Salt Lake city
It would be the same to me
It would be the same to me

My is Cowboy
My is Cowboy
I'm, I'm, I'm goin'

in the motherfuckin' saddle wanna battle Kid Rock
Bitch your up shits without a paddle
I'm no tattle I do not snitch
I lick slits n' drop n' twas that spit
I spit like hick's n' mix hits for
And what you call droppin' bombs

Got a bullet head dick a 30 odd 6
And from a thousand I'll hit ya right in the lips, shit
wanna talk about shining
Here's four kiss my fuckn' diamonds
I keep climbin' but charts ain't shit
I'm a whinini', linin' rhymin' son of a
I'm the son of a shotguns cry
And I'm the MC that'll never die
'Cause if it's real you'll feel it, so check for the
Or look for the dog with the fade in the chain,

If Heaven ain't a lot Detroit, I don't wanna go
If Heaven a lot like Detroit, I'd just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no 8 mile they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell or Salt city
It would be the same to me
It be about the same to me

Kracker, Kracker, Kracker,
Kracker, Kracker, Kracker,

Kracker's the name double X in
And I on the side where the sun rise
See I'll never be touched because I'm out of
Call me Kracker just be fuckin' up spots bleach
Worst in my division I got bitches on
From the Mississippi river on to Belle Isle
I got style but it show
I got more love for Detroit you'll ever know

I know cats that sling crack and cats that
Cats that bust beer bottles over baseball
Cats that get drunk and like to spark up
Cats that keep sawed chillin' up in the trunk
and 4 4's n' scoops n' blow and fuck fay go bitch
We pound of Stroh's
We run the mitten from the way up to the farms
That's why we got these D's tattooed on our arms

If Heaven ain't a lot Detroit, I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot Detroit, I'd just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no 8 mile like do up in the D
Just send me to or Salt Lake city
It would be the same to me
It would be the same to me