Welcome to Flint

[Verse 1: Bootleg]<br>Welcome to Flint Town, home of the killa<br>Dyke-ass hoes and cocaine snortin` niggas<br>This Flint, where all the money sacks is heavy<br>And niggas el fuck ya hoe in the back of dey chevys<br>This is Flint dogg, don`t get caught slippin`<br>For new clothes, young hoes out here set trippin`<br>In Flint, you read about three murders a week<br>We ain`t no metropolitan city, but game runs deep<br>This is Flint dogg, `bout an hour from the `D<br>Niggas is murdered in this bitch constantly<br>This is Flint partna, betta hold your own<br>`Cause a nigga can get you killed for a stone, or a cell phone<br>In Flint, you know its a drought<br>When ya uncle is forty-two and he workin a paper route<br>Dis Flint, it ain`t hard to tell<br>snort anthrax bars if they come through the mail<br>In Flint, we ain`t neva` been scared to die slim<br>`Cause we been there ever since they close GM<br>Welcome to Flint Town, its nuttier while<br>Niggas love to murder, executioner-style<br>Dis Flint, so meet Mr. Trigga<br>In every club we in, we holla FUCK YALL NIGGAS!<br>Dis Flint, (Flint Town), Playa it to win<br>If y`all niggas didn`t hear me<br>I`ma say at again, bitch dis Flint<br><br>[Chorus]<br>If ya not from Flint than its like<br>Straight-up "Fuck you!"<br>I`m sayin whats up to my mother fuckin thugs (Dis Flint)<br>The others perpetrate it<br>but still we regulate it (Dis Flint)<br>If ya not from Flint than its like<br>Straight-up "Fuck you!"<br>I`m sayin whats up to my mother fuckin thugs (Dis Flint)<br>If ya not from Flint than its like<br>Straight-up "Fuck you!"<br>Flint Town, Flint Town, F-F-F-Flint Town<br><br>[Verse 2: Shoestring]<br>Dayton Ave up in this bitch<br>thats where most of dees niggas raised-up<br>Fuckin` around on us el got you shot and you blazed-up<br>Welcome to my city, we cuttin` you off at the projects<br>The beefas wasn`t safe to stay in this<br>So darlin` whats next?<br>Ask me `bout a murder down on Dayton<br>Its a blood-bath<br>The (???) Boys in ghetto clubs<br>Where niggas, they don`t laugh<br>The bitches el set you up, they do it quick as a man<br>Before you go to sleep<br>You tell dem hoes they ain`t stayin`<br>The cops el never stop until your front doors kicked in<br>The judges hold the grudges<br>`Til your whole clique locked-in<br>The Heinckles and the Dorseys made mistakes of da pit fight<br>Law-makers never make laws for those on the crack pipe<br>The hatas, they got your back<br>They pray and play on your downfall<br>The niggas down on Wright<br>They crack your shit with an 8-ball<br>In Flint, is where da bodies and da funerals held at<br>A snitch el see your case<br>You sold a key, he go tell dat<br>So welcome to the city with no pity, cause shits real<br>And them scandelous fuckers, if its war they gettin killed<br>Locked-up in the county with some gangstas (???)<br>Now you on the news<br>You hung yourself, thats some bullshit<br>So stay away from Flint, or we`ll be shootin` you back out<br>Dem killas on the roof<br>They take your life with they macks out<br>In Flint, (Flint Town), play it to win<br>If you ain`t hear me<br>I`ma say it again, bitch dis Flint!<br><br>[Chorus]