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Detroit's Eastside
Eastside Ninja's
Eastside
Eastside
Eastside
Eas-eastside Ninja's
Detroit's Eastside
Eas-eastside
Detroit's Eastside
Eas-eastside Ninjas
Mutha fuckas hate us, we be innovators!
People imitate us, like they entertainers!
Y'all can never fade us, even with a barbershop!
I remain the same mutha fucka, at the bottom or the top!
In the biz, ain't no matter what it ain't or what it is!
I'ma add it b'tween detergent, an' softener on the laundry list
Stay fresh like Sunday best, got all black on in my mind, tie and a vest!
More like a shadow of death, 'cept I got a sword on my right and my left!
An' I forgot there's more than one way to your death
But I must not fall into a perilous pit
So let's get back to soaking 'em in volatile spit
An' then relax and sit an' watch the tolerance shift
An' then attack an' smoke 'em like a half in a spliff double back
And I sink em like a hole in a ship
And make em dip like a potato chip
Detroit's Eastside
Eastside Ninja's
Eastside
Eastside
Eastside
Eas-eastside Ninja's
Detroit's Eastside
Eas-eastside
Detroit's Eastside
Eas-eastside Ninjas
I'ma kill all that noise, in a minute!
If something popping off, best believe I'm in it!
Got 17 shooters on my front lawn!
They ain't got a clue bout the arsenal I'm sitting on!
Fuckin' with the dead, don't get mislead by amateurs!
I'm the cadaver, now ya' in my parameter!
I mean my peripheral, don't play all simple hoe!
My nine-millimeter leaving permanent dimples, though!
Unloading clips, gun smoke fills the air
An gun powders burns on my skin, say I was here!
With blood dripping down on my face, without a care!
Got 'em shiverin' and shakin' from the dead man stare, now!
What you thought it was, ain't never been a game!