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Where I'm
I'm from
Where you
you from

Where I'm from, only strong niggaz live where I'm
Where I'm from, only hard live where I'm from
Where I'm from, only real niggaz where I'm from

I live cross the street a killer, round the corner from a murderer
Next door to a nigga that never even of a
Free day cause he did fed time 9
A cold killer still dressing like them old times
There go some gangsters on them slanging crack
If you the powder you gots to go around the back
If you don't want trouble stay up in your home
In the middle of my is where you find the heroin
And the one who kill the most get the most
Its the mothafucking law when you living in the projects
Cause money brings problems and dope brings
And where I'm from every young willing
To do they gotta do on my block
That's why the best job in the hood is rocks

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Now where I'm from niggaz the 50 caliber chrome
you ain't real catch a policy Mr. Serv-On
You slip on your work you might lose wig
In the gunboat where murder innocent kids
25 and legendary cause you survivein
Gang soaked in your from the g's and thugs
Now slide me the cola I get red in my eyes
I'm so high don't give a if I live or I die
I keep a gat on the streets, they hollering keep it real
But I'm from the fakest nigga will still split your wheel
Its cold bro man for they self
Soldiers and warriors throwing up they war signs representing don't give a
And where I'm from ain't no bd jacking and g's nigga
Make me wanna join the force I heard serving up keys
Now when we lose a ghetto hero like my Slugging G
We bustin jumpin a second line we let him rest in peace
Where I'm from that's how it is, broke and ignorant tears
With my niggaz with the wine cause we getting it how we
3rd Parkway, Calliope ya dig

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give me gliss, the realest flip the script
Like a gymnast, bulletproof nigga and street
Bitch I'm in to win it, in Mortal Kombat you be finished
Where I'm from every over 12 got a gun
Get done with if you run up with dumb shit
Get your wig split, give me the money you get the so up it
Fuck it, where I'm from the fucking drugs an thugs run it
Kinda like them Crips and Bloods
Slugs be niggaz fuck fussing and cussing
And doing a time ain't bout nothing, guilty til proven innocent
For putting busters in girdles if you haven't
Where I'm from the popos never see

I live the life of a killa, one can't catch me
Hennessy and weed I live a dying breed
Me and you put in the to make ends
We duck and run from the bullets of our jealous
Suspects feel my pain
Its the killer in me cause I'm true to the