Lirik Lagu Heaven - Uncle Kracker F/ Kid Rock, Paradime
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If Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI don't wanna goIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI just as soon stay homeIf they ain't got no Eight MileLike they do up in the DJust send me to Hell or Salt Lake CityIt would be about the same to meIt would be about the same to me*ParadimeDetroit cityFrom Aretha to AaliyahTo Bob Segar toJoe Louis n' his arena and now meParadime the mic of overachieversSmokin sewer caps bottom feeders and parking metersA bunch of bad dudes in the mad brew and tattoosSo think twice before you pass throughOr get clapped through whack crews get hurtWe can take you for a rideOr take you for your shirtI did it in the Bronx, I did in in QueensAnd you can see me do it, do it, down in New OrleansFat backs and greensI'm the scene of amazementYou'll be picking all your teeth up from the fuckin pavementIs that Kracker with a CNo Kracker with a KKracker mother fucker all God damn dayYou could take Gratiot south, but that's a real rough routeYou'll get found face down with your pockets hangin outIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI don't wanna goIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI just a soon stay homeIf they ain't got no Eight MileLike they do up in the DJust send me to Hell or Salt Lake CityIt would be about the same to meIt would be about the same to me*Kid RockMy name is...My name is...I'm going platinumBack up in the mother fuckin saddleYou wanna battle Kid Rock bitchYour up shit's creek without a paddleI'm no tattle because I do not snitchI lick clits n' drop cock n' twats that spitI spit like hicks and make hit's for flomAnd that's what you call droppin bombsGot a bullet head dick with a thirty aught sixAnd from a thousand yards I'll hit ya right in the lips...shitMotherfucker's wanna talk about shiningHere's four fingers kiss my fuckin diamondsI keep climbing, but these charts ain't shitI'm a whinin, linin, rhymin, son of a bitchI'm the son of shotguns unsung cryAnd I'm the only MC that'll never dieCause if it's real you'll feel it so check for the nameOr look for the dog with the fade in the chainIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI don't wanna goIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI just as soon stay homeIf they ain't got no Eight MileLike they do up in the DJust send me to Hell or Salt Lake CityIt would be about the same to meIt would be about the same to me*KrackerKracker's the name double X in sizeAnd I resid on the side were the sun riseSee I'll never be touched because I'm outta reachCall me Kracker just be fuckin up spots like bleachWorst in my division I got bitches on the fileFrom the Mississippi River on back to Belle IsleI got style, but it dosn't showI got more love for Detroit then you'll ever knowI know cats that sling crack and cats that scrapCats that bust beer bottles over baseball capsCats that get drunk and like to spark up skull catsThey keep sawed off chillin up in the trunksWhores an 44's, scoops n' blow Faygo bitchWe pound cans of Stroh'sWe run the mitten from the river way up to the farmsThat's why we get these fuckin D's tattooed on our armsIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI don't wanna goIf Heaven ain't alot like DetroitI just as soon stay homeIf they ain't got no Eight MileLike they do up in the DJust send me to Hell or Salt Lake CityIt would be about the same to meIt would be about the same to me
