shuttered, of each factory closed We've lived through the ups and the downs But we remain, Detroit We can never turn our backs on you Detroit,
your time, things never change In Detroit 442 Maybe baby, I could ride with you Detroit 442 Maybe baby, I could ride with you Detroit 442 Maybe baby, I could ride with you Detroit
you (N-n-no, no) Your pop is missing you, Dame is missing you Damn, we missing you, woo All we listen to is, all the different yous Four page letters
if I'm holding the right tools to screw in the joints I'm good with both hands I must be from Detroit The Motor Capital, the Capital D The fourth letter
Keep Holding On a?? Slum Village Detroit Deli (A Taste Of Detroit) Wuttup tho? Feelin' a little under the weather today. But had some stuff to get off
better from the first few letters you sent me The first two letters you were tellin' me shit Like you respect me, like any other regular MC The third letter
s up? The dope boys in the building (New York, what's up?) The dope boys (LA, what's up?) The dope boys (Chi-Town, what?s up?) The dope boys in the building Detroit
pop is missing you Dame is missing you damn we missing you...WOO!!! [Verse 1: Jay-Z (Aaliyah)] All we listen to is all the different yous Four page letters
waiting for so long I wanna go home I wanna go home oh Lord I wanna go home [ guitar ] Now the homefolks think I'm big in Detroit City From the letters
you're gonna tell that the war is won and what's done is done, an all-good _Son of a Bush_ I've been there before, "got a letter from government" Slid
smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moet and Alize keep me pissy, girls used to diss me Now they write letters '
From southwest Detroit Deep within Zug Island's industrial waste depository It's Shaggy time Hey, how ya' doin' down there? On top, I see ya, alright
who's been waiting for so long I wanna go home I wanna go home Ohh how I wanna go home Home folks think I'm big in Detroit city From the letters that
we just livin' positive Static, we bring trouble to your right side Hey, we givin' it all and that's all we got to give Bumpin' systems, rollin' down the street in Detroit
the building. New York, what's up? LA, what's up? The Dope Boys, The Dope Boys. Chi-Town What's up? The Dope Boys in the building. Detroit, What's up
Be nice just like Smokey Robinson Fall like the tears of a clown Sometimes I wish I was in Detroit The home of Motown Singin under a streetlight Man I
been waiting for so long I wanna go home I wanna go home oh how I wanna go home Homefolks think I'm big in Detroit City From the letters that I write
Detroit to D.C. night train Capitol, parts East Lone young man takes a seat And by the rhythm of the rails Reading all his mother's mail From a city boy