Where I'm from (feat. Munee)
DeAngelo Xavier
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Pour some liquor for the homies that we lost A product of my environment We project living, we do shit different, plotting on someone else Welcome to Norfolk City Better hope it ain’t raining cause you’ll flood in it Trying to drive downtown that’s when the floods hit you We all athletes, we burning up track meets We the hit squad for my niggas on Black D Better bring some cleats if you’re planning a robbery Trying to get some money and they do it by any means Ain’t no bank accounts, a nigga rather fold money In a shoebox the money that they stole from me Ain’t no get backs in this game niggas is shooting craps Until them boys pull it’ll end all that I never been the type that wanna get in trouble Cause the problems that we face would make a mother suffer, stupid Still did it I was easily influenced by the nature of the evils I seen I was numb to it And making friends won’t no better now here’s the logic If we throw hands then you’re becoming an easy target We used trespass through trailer parks and spark Beefing with any motherfucka that tried to play us Running down the boulevard to catch a movie Until the cop cars ended up fucking pursuing me, shit I’m So Newark it’s tatted in my flesh I jumped off the porch beating ass off the steps Ask my uncles i wanted the rock but never fumbled I tried my hand bro got knocked we never crumbled I remember Red brought Rap City to the block And had Joe Clair at my grandma spot Man I’m so Newark 18th to 12th ave Dog Mann Mike Skillz OG’z was all we had Riding round in stolen car like it’s recess Took plenty losses in the game had to reset I move down to Virginia became a deep threat I’m on a route to score nigga f*ck a heat check Built my name in this rap shit so it’s concrete I'm quiet with storm niggas think it’s Mobb Deep I’m so Newark Virginia riding passenger seat South Carolina in the back got my Geechies with me Let it register bitch I’m going straight for the kill,I’m a hustler hungry for a meal and a mill See I’m searching for the answers dodging all these roadblocks Ya eyes open but ya blindfolded like birdbox Tell under oath watch how it clashes So when you bring that smoke you dump them ashes Niggas thinks it’s a joke but we ain’t flashing You see the play action but we ain’t passing Better call them audibles i pick apart of few Give it up or call it quits Is what you outta do I been cooking so long i need a new pot Baking soda the flow and call it new rock Bitch
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