Where Im From - Camron



[Dutch:]

I'm from where niggas get killed for running they mouth

I'm from where niggas get they weight up in front of they house

Cop coke strap it to the waist of they spouse

I don't think I'll ever know what all this hatin about

Got a deal I don't know what perpetrating about

Got big guns dog, one pop and you out

Love women that suck and keep the nut in they mouth

While I lean back geeking how she loving my house

Let me tell you three things that the Dutch is about

'Cuzzi bubbles, grands, slow dick in yo mouth

And when u hear that (moan) he kicking you out

Hell naw I'm ain't no hater that's just what I'm about



[Spade:]

Ayo

They wanna flip me

Bounce me

Half and quarter ounce me

Try to speak my name out loud and mispronounce me

Hit me four five rubber grip me

Them hoes love me in a five but the dealer trying to six me

Dimes wanna twist me

Nah you can't kiss me

Go 'head with the mo' at the bar

You better Cris me

Baby blue 528 doing sixty

Cuttin' swiftly

Duckin' fifty

Hit my hoe crib for a nice dick suck and a quicky

Killa Cam, Dutch and the Spade flow sickly

The streets shifty

So I keep my tool

If yo ass wanna live you better keep your cool

Motherfucker



[Cam'Ron:]

Yo, Yo,

Yo where I'm from they let the cartridge blast

Everybody smart in math

Loan sharks with cash

Running from the narks and task

Streets arts and craft ?

Come on I start to laugh

Cause I almost caught the case with Rich Parker ass

Now a nigga paid out

suede couch

I'm into hooded things

Bitch butt be way out

These cats be Hecliff

When I come around they play mouse

Mickey and Minnie

Jerry fro



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