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  • “Detroit City”

    “Detroit City”

    White Boy Rick

    From the west coast to the D,

    Detroit city Steel in the stride,

    every block knows the pity

    Palm heat packed in a midnight case Motor City grit put a

    mark on my face I came with a plan and a room

    full of proof No borrowed crown,

    I was raised in the booth Bass line bends like a corner

    too fast Kick hit hard,

    make the old fear pass You talk big,

    but your numbers look thin I turn one locked door to a

    place I can win Tell me where the pressure goes

    When the whole room knows

    I won’t fold, I won’t freeze

    Put the weight right on me

    From the west coast to the D,

    Detroit city

    We bring that fire,

    we bring that force,

    no pity

    You can rise, you can run,

    you can take your place Keep your heart like steel,

    keep that fire in your face From the west coast to the

    D, Detroit city Every mile,

    every scar made the vision pretty

    Chrome on the curb,

    but the soul stays raw Learned every lesson from the work I

    saw No soft landing,

    no favor, no pass Built this engine from the bolts and brass

    Sharp snare snap when I state my case Cold-eyed focus,

    never waste my pace If the map says stop,

    I redraw that line

    Put two coasts in a single design

    Tell me where the pressure goes

    When the whole room knows

    I won’t fold, I won’t freeze Put the weight right on me

    From the west coast to the D,

    Detroit city We bring that fire,

    we bring that force,

    no pity You can rise,

    you can run, you can take your place Keep your heart like

    steel, keep that fire in your face From the west coast to

    the D, Detroit city Every mile,

    every scar made the vision pretty

    Two horizons, one command Dust and iron,

    hand to hand

    If they doubt it,

    let them see What the pressure made of me

    From the west coast

    to the D, Detroit city

    We bring that fire,

    we bring that force,

    no pity

    You can rise, you can run,

    you can take your place Keep your heart like steel,

    keep that fire in your face From the west coast

    to the D, Detroit city No retreat,

    no disguise, no surrender in me

    West coast to the D

    Detroit city

    Pressure made the key

    One last beer, that’s all I need

    Stay right here a little longer with me

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