letra de where you from - ron lee
it ain’t bout when you make it… its perfect timing
penitentiary gates…im right back to shinning
f-ck if they hating.. im steady grinding
look ..look…
(verse 1)
it ain’t bout when you make it ,its perfect timing
out them penitentiary gates im right back to shinning
give a f-ck if they hating im steady grinding
keep the tool off safety military minded
n-ggas outchea catching cases.. n0body dying
oh boy say he ya dog… why he testifying
oh girl sniffing that raw..got her momma crying
selling p-ssy and all..use to be a dime
keep one eye open when i ride through the southside
aye pay attention to the signs you get hogtied
er since young n-gga (shiiit) i been bout mines
paper chasing money making (shiiit) never drop dimes
salute the real on the batterfield
some true soilders at heart tryna make a mil
immma keep it trill thats the way we live
thug life run through my blood
i bleed this sh-t forreal
k!ll or be k!lled
(yeahh)
(chorus) x2
i be wit da goons (n-gga)
i hang in the slums
dont come round here talking
all that sh-t where you from
bout stacking some money (n-gga)
we play with the gun
if i catch you round here lacking
then im gone leave you numb (i said)
(verse 2)
we thugging the blade (n-gga)
we play with them k’s
never catch us round here faking
we been bout dumping da flav
da money we made
all these hoes getting slayed
and all of my wicked secrets
imma take take to da grave
its real outchea
k!ll or be k!lled outchea
and no rules in da game
keep your steel outchea
tryna make a mil outchea
ain’t missing no meals outchea
lace up my shoes
im down to ride to pay da bills outchea
n-ggas be balling for fame
case come.. dey saying ya name
police investigation im just praying dey ain’t
thats why we stacking some change
and run them packs till we can’t
pay dues take care your fam
so your son won’t sell train
aye take a walk in my shoes (free my n-gga shoes)
if you boys get outta line imma give you da blues
you p-ssys making the news
knock a n-gga out dey shoes
i must of lost my f-cking mind
cause im missing some screws
(i said)
(chorus x2)
i be wit da goons (n-gga)
i hang in the slums
dont come round here talking
all that sh-t where you from
bout stacking some money (n-gga)
we play with the gun
if i catch you round here lacking
then im gone leave you numb (i said)
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