Who Want It (Explicit) - Trick Trick

Yeah We back baby (yea lets go)

I told yall I was commin back (Detroit)

Detroit What B**ch Its Trick-Trick (yeah)

And motherf**kin Slim Shady (what)

Gettin back yoa it's go

Get your moterf**kin hands up

We been the killas with everything From chest wets

To death treaths The best yet

And niggas gettin their neck check

Best check to protect Detroit is only known know

For the best threats So bet We got decks

And hecks Collect debt And rest the goon sqad

We reck your whole set We rep the midwest

You reppin niggas get wrong

Speak on your songy songs Sendin them home

Stone sprone And broken bones

Better leave us the f**k alone

Keep it runnin thru niggas can't even stomach what

The D got comin Waitin until they frontin

And poppin off at the chops boy

We poppin off shots Guaranteeing a spot at the top

First place for niggas gettin guys

Who think you f**kin with Trick and Eminem

No you not motherf**ker

So next time you see us

Be sure that you make a hole

And when they mention the D

Get down on all fours

Got big killas with big guns (who want it)

Come to my hood Get some (who want it)

Wanna start sh*t in the club boy (who want it)

Touched up (who want it) F**ked up (who want it)

Got big killas with big guns (who want it)

Come to my hood Get some (who want it)

Wanna start sh*t in the club boy (who want it)

Touched up (who want it) F**ked up (who want it)

Ooh wow look at the b**ches up in this club

Man im gettin me some digits

For I leave up out this mug

And it's like boom pow wam bam

Thank you ma'am

I ain't kissin you on the lips

But ill be glad to shake your hand

Now lets get blew out

Lets start some sh*t tonight

Just let me pick the chick

That I'mma leave here with tonight

Before we get the fighting and threw out

This music makes me rowdy

How they gonna play that new trick trick

And expect no-one to get their sh*t split

It's just too wild and one more shot of hypnotic

And I am not in control of my body

I go robotic and blow a fuse out

Homies is like you're startin to stagger

And I'm nah that's just my swagger

But I'm dancing with this fat girl

And gettin loose now I don't wanna fight

I feel like partying

Til' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan

And knocks my screws out

It never fails I'm know I'm going to jail

I might as well take the laces out my shoes now

I hear them screamin God damn it

There goes the Emineminem

There ain't no hittin him

That think that we just cranked up

But he been w them Its trick and them

Goon sqwaud gangstas You can't get to him

We down for the bang and the brawl

But now we killin him See ever since we started

You might of had to pardon our hardest

From the largest city

They sayin that we retarded

And charges brought us over and stop

Some of their artists got dropped

You think im playin Then bring it

Come on lets see what you got

We make the club go bang (gun shot)

You got that light noise

See ain't nobody f**king with this ni**a

And this white boy That been through the realest

And the pros Street just like hoes

We put the thugs on

And make him beat it out of them clothes

We dont give a f**k about nothin you used to do

Your record is equalient to high scool musical

No blaming Jimmy Lovine Paul or Dre

Blame me for everything I say

Cause I got him ni**a