Trouble - Where I'm From lyrics
rate meI’m from where pistols bang, polices always came
Reporters refuse to come for the news, knowing how we hang
Where everything is broke down, and the work is scratched out
At… they hit the block…and catch out
When the mission was to get cake, set your family straight
For us to make it happen quicker just rob a couple niggas
Back then against the wall, several times it’s time to catch
Og’s hit with the call…
I’m from the east side…
And all the girls in the hood fucking long as you giving them the paper
… go to the west side…once again the same route
I’m from the block where trouble stays…
Where niggers don’t give a fuck about your perception of them…
Out of time they come through…
Where duct tape is the…and the codes we live by, you cross those and you will die
… niggas with no moral who end up…
I’m a duct tape nigga just thought I’d tell you who I be
Watch how you come, where I’m from…
And I’m duct tape zone…
Watch how you come, where I’m from…
And I’m duct tape zone…
Watch how you come, where I’m from…
And I’m duct tape zone…
Where I’m from, where I’m from, where I’m from
I’m from the hood where niggers don’t go to church unless it’s a funeral
… god, forgive us for our sins, it’s gonna be another funeral…
