Boldy James, Futurewave - Disco Fever lyrics

[Boldy James, Futurewave - Disco Fever lyrics]

A long time ago
Someone thought of designing
Detroit after Paris
Detroit once was called, "The City Beautiful"
It is now called the murder
Capital of the United States
Of the ten biggest cities
Detroit has the highest per
Capita homicide rate two-way, deuce, siete

Big bucks, no whammies when I shoot my jammy
Ridin' 'round with that slammy
Time to up the ante
Posted up on that concrete
My feet firmly planted
Catch a body, spend the summer in Miami
We want all the Roxicodones and the Addies
Got the R's from my auntie
Syrup from my granny
Chopper switch on fully
Keep a Glock in handy my bitch pretty
Pink pussy taste like cotton candy
Way I ran that guap up
Niggas think I'm scamming
Way I step on that wop
I damn near pulled a hammy
Big pole behind tints
Look like a nigga camping
Can't no nigga on this planet
Ever say they stamped me
Remember posted on the Fink
Was servin' out the grandies
Last of a dying breed
The trillest nigga standing
Still pitchin' on the hand and
All my footwork fancy

Got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances yeah
Got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances uh
Got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances

Ayy in other crimes of violence also
Detroit is among the statistical leaders
Robbery, assault, and rape let's get it

It get tricky on the dancefloor
One strum of the banjo
Enough pull to get a nigga knocked
Down for a couple bandos
We can both pull them sticks out, lil' nigga
What it hit 'bout?
Make a nigga do a dismount
For the five finger discount
Quick to get a nigga life stole
Water in my veins ice cold
Eight hundred gram bust Cuban
Twenty-four carat white gold
Old school runnin' on turbo blue
But I'm burnin' nitros
With a bad bitch and all my ice
On her from the murder maestros
Let my ho shake her ass on the 'Gram
So she could get her likes on
Paid a couple racks for my bitch kicks
She ain't got no Mikes on
Back then hoes didn't want me
Now a nigga feel like Mike Jones
Bought so much ice up in Hutch
I'm the one who keep the lights on

Yeah got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances uh
Got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances ayy
Got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances let's get it
Got tricky moves when I'm dancing
Champs was made from chances

They give themselves names like
Hollywood, Silky, Dandy, and Snake
Who are they? How do they
Get women to prostitute themselves?
The man who would be
Nothing without his woman, pimp
The dictionary's not certain of the
Origin of the word, but that's not important
Everyone knows what it means

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