"Where I'm From" by Lost Souls Collaborationz
.:Shellz:. Verse = Purple
J-Merk's Verse = Red
spitflames' Verse = Blue
Where I’m from niggaz will snatch ya watch and ya chain
then make ya melon pop till you’d be watching ya brains
Bronx borough, wuts good? We who started this rapp shyt
and if u disrepsecting the Bronx, your whole body gets fractured
New York, get it poppin!! ............... Where the fuck you at.........?
Dudes kno the blocks hott wit cops, but still hardly tuck they gats
thats why ya man Fat Joe be tellin them haters to lean back
BX is home to some of the greatest artists alive, like Fat Joe
and lets not forget the femcees, like J-Lo and Remy Martin
Parkchester is where I be at, rite on St. Raymonds Avenue
if u get rocked in the jaw, thats how people say they mad at u
but really not all of the Bronx Borough is bad, we got a lot of class
but if you an outsider crossin that GW Bridge....u not allowed to pass
maybe ya’ll don’t have a place to call home, but I got one
New York City!! Bronx Brorough is the hood that I come from
philly phil, sommerville, where dem real niggas chillin at
the same spot where dem bad chickens cluckin at
the same spot where the cops be duckin at
the same spot where bitches gettin smutted at
the same spot where dem hustlas be flippin packs
yea my whole hood we be pullin macks
we be poppin that so u betta watch ya back
b4 ya block got that tape like caution that
this real life dog aint no commin back
once u gone u gone thas the end of dat
so if u talkin that shit u betta walk it black
cuz if aint from here u might not make it back
stuck in the gutter bloody ass naked scrap
or a hole in the head unda ya fitted cap
cuz we real out here u gotta give us that
da home of brotherly love but aint to much of that
I’m from the chi-town… where the real gangs all started
Rules simple.. you stay loyal or get beat metally retarted
Crime rates charted and on every corner ther’s a liquor store
See bums faces..discraceful looks..lived life just to be poor
No open doors…no way out…yo chances of leavin are low
If u aint got no plugs might as roll a blunt…. and just blow
Ghetto reality show…people think it’s a game but it’s life
Lil J got some jordans..that nite got stuck up and shot twice
There aint no crips or bloods in my hood all viclords and GD’s
Decision aint hard like choosin between people or family
Gotta have respect and u know u got to keep yo rec checked
Disrespect the wrong nigga have u lookin in the eyes of death
U got yo pussy ass niggas talk shit and then hide behind the gun
But when u roll up on him different story he the first one to run
Those niggaz get done and frankly my hood is all about fun
I hold it down and let yall know that chi-town is where I’m from