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where i'm from
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Peak #13,372
Peak in subgenre #8,072
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written and produced by yours sincerely, danpat
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2004 of couse
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March 06, 2005
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1st verse you throw slugs at us. we throw back. and I aint talking bout jerseys the only thing, that spread faster than gossip is herpes at night you can hear them automatics and revolvers firing and damn it's a shame how them kids die so violent like the wild west no snake skin boots or gun holsters now it's timberlands keep the guns tucked in the baby strollers kids doing years for stickups and armed robberies order tims like Chinese food the beef and brocollis either that or the wheat tims with white t-shirts it's not who's the most thugged it's who can pull the heat first squeeze first hope they miss you survive the beef will get worse next step put you down in six feet of dirt young adolescents posted on the corner bulldoze rocks to the elders clothes strong with scent of marijuana aint scared of getting shot but still hold guns because the good die young no matter how they act they don't want that type of drama to hit their mamas 2nd verse from where the barber shop aint a walk through it's a way of life cops'll tell you to freeze squeeze if they say it twice having a badge makes you god squeeze on them to make it right the reason you hide the blow in your jeans know what I mean why the gun is in the trunk in the back of the ride instead of beside you on the seat on the passenger side where it's supposed to be when approaching me they dream of hot bread toasting me but keep riding on by like they're supposed to be that's why these thugs keep an easy reach on the side cuffs in their jeans them boots with them trees on the side fresh timbos keep the brim low if not leaned to the side and heat is heavy why do think g's walk with a lean to the side on the corners where the cops is at hustlers on vaca because that's where the jobs is at stickup kids be robbing cats recycle these thugs hustlers turn to the addicts when moving them drugs curiosity causes them to start using them drugs verse 3 cats lactose intolerant still rocking them milk chocolate tims matching fitted with the sticker on the top of the brim sound like spring with everybody chirping on their nextels cats get beat cuffed and jailed by undercovers for direct sales in a cell crying loud they're not so tough now air forces ones where I’m from we call them uptowns somebody talk white van pull up police jumping out cops run up on you with them guns out we call the law night time cause they spray til your days are over in front of the corner store where they sell coke minus the cola play the game from the sideline and you can see it's vicious and when there beef don't dive too deep unless you want to sleep with fishes cats on the block pull them thangs out just to blow steam cause they’re stressed broke like black coffee no cream bilingual guns it don’t matter white, puerto rican or black everybody knows what you say when you’re speaking with gats
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