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

I live cross the 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 about 9
A cold blooded killer still dressing like old times
There go some gangsters on them corners slanging
If you want the you gots to go around the back
If you don't want trouble then 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 you living in the projects
Cause money brings problems and dope killings
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

[Prime

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

[Prime

Nigga give me gliss, the realest the script
a gymnast, bulletproof nigga and street chemist
Bitch I'm in this to win it, in Kombat you be finished
Where I'm every nigga over 12 got a gun
Get done with if you run up with that dumb
Get your wig split, give me the you get the bitches so up it
Fuck it, where I'm from the fucking drugs an thugs run it
like them mothafucking Crips and Bloods
Slugs be niggaz fuck fussing and cussing
And a little time ain't bout nothing, guilty til proven innocent
For putting in girdles if you haven't heard
Where I'm from the popos see murder

I the life of a killa, one time can't catch me
Hennessy and I live amongst a dying breed
Me and you put in the ghetto to make
We duck and run from the of our jealous friends
Prime feel my pain
Its the killer in me I'm true to the game