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Straight from Detroit
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Song Info
Genre
Peak in subgenre #154
Author
Myles Rowe
Rights
2005
Uploaded
August 28, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Out of Mind, onto paper..really explains itself.. Jus the way I be thinkin, put into lyrics, the real way I be thinkin, not that other entertainment rap stuff that I put out..(examples: da tag team, one in a million, Rowe's Workout Pt. 1+2) Jus tryin to go with a laid back kickin it type of flow. Leave feed.
Lyrics
I've came kinda far growin up in the ghetto
Niggas think they hard runnin round holdin the metal
Shit you see too often, niggas is just soft and
Hatin to see good, so they try to nail ya coffin
Niggas try to be the boss see the money get lost
all in the dreams, for the CREAM, cant afford its cost
Nigga start hatin, and they dont even know me
So I hold my head up high, in the air like a trophy
Stay slick like soap be, if a nigga approach me
If he try to take whats mine, Ima leave him how the ghost be
And I'm a nice guy, but jus tryna finish first
if you tryna step over me you jus gon diminish first
I'm finishin the work, playin my position
On the grind, writin rhymes, in my notebook composition
Jus tryna get a demo, buy some cars and some ice
niggas tryna hold me back, cuz they know the flow's nice
I'm stayin on the grind like white on rice
Hustle, shoot, dice, whatever the price
I'm here to get the cheddar, to live a nice life
Feelin like I failed before like reincarnatin twice
The fights I've fought, the wins and losses
the prices and the costs and the friends that was lost
Its all a part of life, we'd give for a try
and nobody gives a fuck if you live or if you die
So still feel me, My head spinnin dayton wheels be
a nigga take whats mine Ima show him where the steel be
If I aint real B, I'm livin a lie,
fightin to live while we livin to die
It's all true, I stay true like the facts of the world
Try and spread my knowdledge let you know the actual world
Inside the hood, its jus like Iraq
Niggas holdin Ak47's poppin off them gats
But know I'm still here, I'm here till I escape
Till I get out to the subs, or till my lifeline breaks
So hear my music, its my life choice
to put my songs out to the world and let em hear my voice
You think you here as a choice but you here for a reason
Whether its true or its false you just gotta keep believin
Cuz niggas is deceivin, they go behind ya back then they schemin
Its the only thing that keeps me out here breathin
Niggas smokin the weed and they blow it to the sky
Roll a couple L's for me cuz I never will get high
I'm seein flashbacks, of better times of mine
And they goin through my mind when I'm up out on the grind
Wishin It was that way again, I pray again
That shit was back to normal, that it was a nice day again
So here I lay again while im thinkin of the times
As I write some real shit down in my book of rhymes
Tryna live the street dream, but its a sweet dream
That I wish to come true when I finally reach cream
as for now, Ima live in the city for rich dreams
murder city capitol, it's a sick scene....
