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letra de from the lou - robbo brilliant

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[intro: robbo brilliant/ej carter]
[robbo] yeah, you understand what i’m saying?
[ej] yeah yeah!
[robbo] see we from st.louis
[ej] on god
[robbo:] things a lil different here
[ej] 5800 baby
[robbo] what’s up ej you ready?
[ej] i’m ready bro, pi town baby

[hook: robbo brilliant]
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta ride with a stick and a pistol
i’m from the lou’, home of the gas, you know we be blowin’ this sh-t like a whistle
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta ride with a stick and a pistol
we from the lou’, you know it ain’t safe, 223 it look like a missle

[verse1: robbo brilliant]
i’m parallel parking i’m hoppin’ the curb
i jugg in the city i jugg in the suburbs i f-ck with the gang you know i don’t f-ck with you nerds
i’m from the lou’, get shot over words
cool valley trippin’ get on my nerves
watching my moves they watching my serves
shoot back to the city get back to my serves
city piped up can’t pipe down
i’m sliding through ferguson rip mike brown
this city be juggin’, nothing but narcotics they sellin’ you light brown
serve you a cardinal, midwest taxing, plug gone give you the blues
make you a target, draco they clappin’, fox 2 he made the news
i serve in the county i serve in the city
aye shout out to ej he from the city
got ej with me so you know its litty
birth certificate say st.louis city
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta five percent tint all yo windows
yeah, i’m from the lou’, north side to be exact

[hook: robbo brilliant]
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta ride with a stick and a pistol
i’m from the lou’, home of the gas, you know we be blowin’ this sh-t like a whistle
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta ride with a stick and a pistol
we from the lou’, you know it ain’t safe, 223 it look like a missle

[verse 2: ej carter]
5800 i rep the set, big pi god coming out that west
bread in my pockets its all baguettes, look at my t–th and its all baguettes
i walk around with a bulletproof vest, sippin’ a strawberry vess
and we crunchin’ numbers like a data set st.louis chick i’m poking like a bayonet
n-ggas shooting give a f-ck who they may affect, you can get hit with that blind fire
me and robbo got the streets tied and we been thuggin’ since lime wire
why you mad? cuz my dime fire and my minds wired just to rhyme fire
the city a bucket of crabs and n-ggas gone want you dead when you climb higher
yeah, i be in h-town but i rep my city like i’m at the crib
packing two nina’ barettas and any n-gga say he better man that’s a fib
eat up a track like a rack of ribs, better yet a half order of fried rice
wit a st.paul and a cup of ice, all about my cheese three blind mice

[hook: robbo brilliant]
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta ride with a stick and a pistol
i’m from the lou’, home of the gas, you know we be blowin’ this sh-t like a whistle
yeah, i’m from the lou’ where you gotta ride with a stick and a pistol
we from the lou’, you know it ain’t safe, 223 it look like a missle

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