C-Murder

C-Murder - Where I'm From songtekst

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Where I'm from, only strong niggas live where I'm from

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

Where I'm from, only real niggas live where I'm from

Where I'm from, only strong niggas live where I'm from



(C-Murder)

I live cross' the street from a killer

Round' the corner from a murderer

Next door to a nigga, that never even heard of a free day

Cause he did fed time about 9

A cold-blooded killer, still dressing like them old times

Their goes some gangstas on the corner slanging crack

If you want the powder, you gots to go around the back

If you don't want trouble, then stay up in your home

In the middle of my block, is where you find the heroine

And the one who kill the most, get the most respect

Its like the motherfucking law, when you living in the projects

Cause money brings problems, and dope brings killing

And where I'm from, every young nigga willing

To do what they gotta do, on my block

Thats why the best job in the hood is slanging rocks



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(Mr. Serv-On)

Now where I'm from, niggas cock the 50. caliber chrome

You ain't real, catch a policy with Mr. Serv-On

You slip on your work, you might lose your wig

In the gumbo, where nigga murder innocent kids

25 the legendary status, cause your surviving

Game soaked in your blood from the g's and thugs

Now slide me the Cong', I get that red in my eyes

I'm so high, I don't give a fuck if I live or I die

Now where I'm from



(Prime Suspects)

Now where you at on the streets, still hollerin' bout' keep it real

But where I'm from the fakest nigga 'll still split your grill

Its cold bro, every man for theyself

Soldiers and warriors throwin' up they ward signs

Represent don't give a fuck, and where I'm from 

N.O.P.D jacking and stacking g's, make me wanna join the force

I heard they serving up ki's,

Now when lose a ghetto hero like my nigga Sluggy G

We bustin' up they second line before we let em' rest in peace

Where I'm from, thats how it is, broken enemies packing them tears

With my niggas, with them wine, cause we getting it how we live

3rd Ward, Parkway, Calliope, ya dig



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(Prime Suspects)

Nigga give me gliss, the realest, flip the script like a gymnast

Bullet-proof nigga and street chemist

Bitch I'm in this to win this

And Mortal Kombat you get finished

Where I'm from, every nigga over 12 got a gun

Get done with, if you running with that dumb shit

Get your wig split 

Give me the money, you keep the bitches so up it, fuck it

Cause where I'm from the fucking drugs and thugs

Run together like them motherfucking Crips and Bloods

Slugs be busting, nigga fuck fussing and cussin'

And doing a lil' time ain't bout' nothing

Guilty til' proven innocent, for putting bustas in gurders

If you havn't heard, where I'm from the po-po's never see murder

Nigga



(C-Murder)

I live the life of a killer

One time can't catch me, hennessey and weed

I live amongst a dying breed

Me and you put in the ghetto to make ends

We duck and run from the bullets of our jealous friends

Prime Suspects feel my pain

Its the killer in me, cause I'm true to the game



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