Royce da 5'9", Kid Vishis - We Run Detroit lyrics

[Royce da 5'9", Kid Vishis - We Run Detroit lyrics]

Nigga, they call me El Presidente, top brash
Nigga 'cause I spaz, plus I got cash
Plus I pop tags, I got the cops mad
'Cause I'm sick and the Glock
Got the hot flash you ain't go no arms
Then how can you try to reach me
Being I'm the bomb
I'm probably out of your reach then
Seeing I'm the song that y'all
Will probably repeat when
Me and microphones is rocking the
Kind to beast it my and my cajones can drop
And try to keep shit
Locked in the streets with bitches
That trying to key shit
Nickel been a beast since niggas
Was popping peace shit
Wearing polka dots and rocking Islamic pieces
Why should I compete then?
We're living to die
Compare me to a disease, who's sicker than I?
I can tell if he new to the
League or if he a star
I developed the unit in G's like 50 and Sha

MIC we run Detroit
Royce 5'9" i run Detroit

Big shoutout to the whole Showoff crew

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