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

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

I live the street from a killer, round the corner from a murderer
Next door to a nigga that even heard of a
Free day cause he did fed time 9
A cold blooded killer still dressing them old times
There go some on them corners slanging crack
If you want the powder you to go around the back
If you want trouble then stay up in your home
In the middle of my block is where you find the
And the one who the most get the most respect
Its like the mothafucking law when you living in the
money brings problems and dope brings killings
And where I'm from every young willing
To do what gotta do on my block
why the best job in the hood is slanging rocks

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Now I'm from niggaz cock the 50 caliber chrome
you ain't real a policy with Mr. Serv-On
You slip on your work you lose your wig
In the gunboat where niggaz innocent kids
25 and legendary status you survivein
Gang soaked in your blood the g's and thugs
Now slide me the cola I get that red in my
I'm so high don't give a fuck if I or I die
I keep a gat on the streets, they bout keep it real
But where I'm from the nigga will still split your wheel
Its cold bro man for they self
Soldiers and warriors throwing up they war signs representing don't a fuck
And where I'm from no bd jacking and stacking 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 line before we let him rest in peace
Where I'm from that's how it is, broke and ignorant spreadin
With my niggaz with the wine cause we getting it how we
3rd Parkway, Calliope ya dig

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

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