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Where I'm From (Clean Album Version) (Explicit Album Version)

Lil' Flip
2004-03-304:32 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Where I'm From (Clean Album Version) (Explicit Album Version)" ist ein Song von Lil' Flip, 2004, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:32, 109 lines / 861 words.

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0:00Where I'm From (Explicit Album Version) - Lil' Flip/Grafh/Gravy/Will-Lean
0:02Uh huh yeah look here
0:03O-kay black kingdom stand up
0:06My name Grafh ya'll-my ni**a Lil' Flip
0:10My ni**a Gravy it's all gravy ni**a
0:13Watch this uh uh let me show
0:15You what it's where I'm from
0:17Ya hear me it's like this
0:19Listen up brick uh yeah I said I said
0:22Now where I'm from we got fiends
0:25That'll kill ya-4 that crack to serve
0:28They keep it under they skin until it snap they nerves
0:31They clap them burners that go(raaaattt)ya heard
0:33Now every bullet gotta name-and every cap is deserved
0:36The odyssey ain't gotta be my team
0:39We tryna be the last of a dyin grave
0:41We blast if you tryna play
0:43Then spell it out for ya a** if you tryna read
0:46You fall like the spot behind ya knees
0:48You get sufforcated when you tryin to breathe
0:50I dare you to try to sneeze lil'ni**a-please lil'ni**a
0:54My snipers squeeze I gotta connect this dianese
0:57Tryna keep d**e and his rice and beans
1:00I'm tryna show you what it's
1:02Like in Queens ya heard me
1:03I've sold dimes of green and
1:05If I ran out of sticky-icky
1:06I'd sell a ni**a dimes of seeds
1:08Motherf**ker I'm a hustler
1:10(go get a dutch bruh)
1:11Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
1:15Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
1:18Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
1:21We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
1:24Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
1:27And where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
1:30And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
1:33And where I'm from they'll clap
1:34Off strays better run ni**a
1:36I'll pistol whip a ni**a in front of his click
1:39Don't play with my money-you son of a b**ch
1:42I'm a greedy motherf**ker when it comes to mine
1:45So I put in extra work in the summertime
1:48'Cause ain't nobody in the world gon' give you sh*t
1:51And don't nobody in yo' hood wanna see you rich
1:54So f**k that I'm all about goin and get it
1:56And if anybody in the way they gonna get it
1:59I'm a G I was raised by killers and thug niggaz
2:03That'll sufforcate you(hard breathing)
2:05And leave you in a tub ni**a
2:07Hub niggaz for kilo's-and take they work
2:09Play with me and they gon' have yo face on a shirt
2:11I don't play won't play I never did
2:15I f**ked up I could've been a better kid
2:18But now it's too late to turn back-stripes
2:20On my shirt I earned that
2:23Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
2:27And where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
2:29And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
2:32And where I'm from they'll
2:33Clap off strays better run ni**a
2:35Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
2:39Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
2:42Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
2:44We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
2:48Yo where I'm from we do or die for that money
2:50Ain't nothing funny niggaz is bummy and hungry
2:52Strugglin hustlin don't mean sh*t where they sleep at
2:55Tryna get off they G-pack I'm from the
2:58Haters ain't never stop me yet
3:00I made a couple of mistakes
3:01But ain't nothing I don't regret
3:02It's $5 00 a pop in the hood for some cigarettes
3:05Where I'm from niggaz'll pop up where you rest
3:08Where I'm from it's too much for a man to digest
3:11Where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no rest
3:14Where I'm from it's too much for a man to digest
3:17Where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no rest
3:20Where I'm from we aim shoot
3:22At ya neck (where I'm from)
3:24Where I'm from I run with a pack
3:26Of killers and ex con's that'll run in ya drought
3:29Them three bricks right there
3:30They come with them rats
3:32And if the cops hit the spot
3:34I'll have 'em runnin in laps
3:35I'm the same young ni**a pumpin that crack
3:37I'm the same young ni**a dumpin the gat
3:41I'm the same young ni**a that'll jump out the 'Lac
3:44Hit you with the mac and
3:45Watch that sh*t jump out ya back
3:47Throw the gun in the back
3:48Plus the bump and the mac
3:50Motorize stash box for that
3:52So know you know we don't keep 'em under the mat
3:56F**kin with the Clover ni**a have you under attack
3:59Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
4:02Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
4:05Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
4:08We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
4:11Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
4:14And where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
4:17And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
4:20And where I'm from they'll clap
4:21Off strays better run ni**a
4:23Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
4:26Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
4:29Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
4:32We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
Where I'm From (Explicit Album Version) - Lil' Flip/Grafh/Gravy/Will-Lean
Uh huh yeah look here
O-kay black kingdom stand up
My name Grafh ya'll-my ni**a Lil' Flip
My ni**a Gravy it's all gravy ni**a
Watch this  uh uh let me show
You what it's where I'm from
Ya hear me it's like this
Listen up brick uh  yeah I said  I said
Now where I'm from we got fiends
That'll kill ya-4 that crack to serve
They keep it under they skin until it snap they nerves
They clap them burners that go(raaaattt)ya heard
Now every bullet gotta name-and every cap is deserved
The odyssey ain't gotta be my team
We tryna be the last of a dyin grave
We blast if you tryna play
Then spell it out for ya a** if you tryna read
You fall like the spot behind ya knees
You get sufforcated when you tryin to breathe
I dare you to try to sneeze lil'ni**a-please lil'ni**a
My snipers squeeze I gotta connect this dianese
Tryna keep d**e and his rice and beans
I'm tryna show you what it's
Like in Queens ya heard me
I've sold dimes of green and
If I ran out of sticky-icky
I'd sell a ni**a dimes of seeds
Motherf**ker I'm a hustler
(go get a dutch bruh)
Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
And where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
And where I'm from they'll clap
Off strays better run ni**a
I'll pistol whip a ni**a in front of his click
Don't play with my money-you son of a b**ch
I'm a greedy motherf**ker when it comes to mine
So I put in extra work in the summertime
'Cause ain't nobody in the world gon' give you sh*t
And don't nobody in yo' hood wanna see you rich
So f**k that I'm all about goin and get it
And if anybody in the way they gonna get it
I'm a G I was raised by killers and thug niggaz
That'll sufforcate you(hard breathing)
And leave you in a tub ni**a
Hub niggaz for kilo's-and take they work
Play with me and they gon' have yo face on a shirt
I don't play  won't play  I never did
I f**ked up I could've been a better kid
But now it's too late to turn back-stripes
On my shirt I earned that
Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
And where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
And where I'm from they'll
Clap off strays better run ni**a
Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
Yo where I'm from we do or die for that money
Ain't nothing funny  niggaz is bummy  and hungry
Strugglin  hustlin don't mean sh*t where they sleep at
Tryna get off they G-pack  I'm from the
Haters ain't never stop me yet
I made a couple of mistakes
But ain't nothing I don't regret
It's $5 00 a pop in the hood for some cigarettes
Where I'm from niggaz'll pop up where you rest
Where I'm from it's too much for a man to digest
Where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no rest
Where I'm from it's too much for a man to digest
Where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no rest
Where I'm from we aim shoot
At ya neck (where I'm from)
Where I'm from I run with a pack
Of killers and ex con's that'll run in ya drought
Them three bricks right there
They come with them rats
And if the cops hit the spot
I'll have 'em runnin in laps
I'm the same young ni**a pumpin that crack
I'm the same young ni**a dumpin the gat
I'm the same young ni**a that'll jump out the 'Lac
Hit you with the mac and
Watch that sh*t jump out ya back
Throw the gun in the back
Plus the bump  and the mac
Motorize stash box for that
So know you know we don't keep 'em under the mat
F**kin with the Clover ni**a have you under attack
Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds
Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
And where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
And where I'm from they'll clap
Off strays better run ni**a
Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f**k stocks and bonds

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