Yeah, yeah, yeah

This for Detroit y'all

This for my city, uh!

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, come on!

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You know how we do

Sing it y'all!

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (Say we gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' shut this bitch down, let you know we around, yeah!

Godzilla part two, Black Jesus just stumbled into the zoo

Sloppy drunk about to fuck you up

Now, who got beef with the CEO clique?

I knock out teeth, rob fools

Who got money? I want that

Run that, 'fore yo' ass meet the MAC, uh

Flat on yo' back, chest smokin' like you

Smoked a Newport on yo' last night, I'm

Still skatin' off the scene with my man

Blowin' on the green, the gan that I took from yo' ass

Run that, burn that if you don't know what's up, uh

Flatline, you know Black Dog, he out his mind

Blowin' on blunts, like all the time, uh

It's CEO in this bitch

Hard headed motherfucker, let 'em know that we will

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (Say we gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' shut this bitch down, let you know we around, yeah!

Put a bottle 'cross yo' head, cut yo' face

You don't want beef, no day

You fuckin' with a beast, Eastside D

All day long, we bangin' D

Pack that shit up, now break it all down

Go across to Canada, who the ho now?

Niggas got beef, I lay yo' ass out

One time bitch, in a black house

Gettin' smoked out, hangin' with Gs

All day long, hoes on they knees

Tryin' to get money, but I ain't payin' nothin'

That's how we get down, and that ain't no frontin'

Ain't no stuntin', just money stuffin'

In a black bag, 'fore I blast the mag

That's how we get down, all day long

We burn this bitch down, now sing the fuckin' song

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (Say we gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' shut this bitch down, let you know we around, yeah!

It's the Eastside's own, Black Jesus

Do you want beef? I don't think so, b

I'll beat you down to yo' knees

Poke yo' eye out, with my keys

You fuckin' with a beast, I don't need no weapon

All day long, my teeth my weapon (hahaha)

Do you really want war?

I don't think so dog, 'cause I'm livin' life poor

Rugged, rough dog, I'll take yo' chips

I'll take yo' bitch and crash yo' whip, nigga

Sniff yo' sniff and pop yo' pills, nigga

Pop yo' dome and that nigga that squealed

Naw, don't want none of Eastside thug, it's them Greedy Boyz

Backed by the CEO, all day long I crush my foes, bitch!

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (Say we gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' burn this bitch up! (We gon' burn this bitch up!)

We gon' shut this bitch down, let you know we around, yeah!

Burn It Up

Black Jesus

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