From Jamestown (feat. Kelsie-T)

Yeah Boy I'm from Jamestown Where back in the days this shit would get real My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill Say he can't bring all that shit where he live See I'm from Jamestown Fuck city limits, we off 36 Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks See I'm from Jamestown We copping from gate and we go to LG We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace See I'm from Jamestown Where all of these niggas know how to get money Washing some cars or serve up some junkies A young nigga proud to be country He come from the bottom That young nigga blossomed And they cannot stop em And that's what's gone kill em And he got some problems He never forgot em Them problems unbottled And they all gone feel em He come from a hood where the niggas be robbing And the dodging the coppers And niggas be dealing And Kelsie be sliding when he be 4 wheeling We go to the top like we hang with Bo dilly We having them bandos that ain't got no ceiling Niggas like Rambo but minus the killing The whip ain't a lambo but that hoe be peeling It get lit like a candle This shit really thrilling The hood really bout it but we just be chilling I love all my city take that to the grave I love all my people I pray they don't change I stay with my gang Lil Nutt, J.J, Tre Let, Li, Dre Shaq, Street, Kebo Reese, G, Debo Nutt, Quan, Freethrow Vaitnee, Tony, Sam Davin, Jaylon, Cam Luck, Marcus, Cardo Snow, Khelvis, and Mike And it's Moody Gang for life Cause boy I'm from Jamestown Where back in the days this shit would get real My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill Say he can't bring all that shit where he live See I'm from Jamestown Fuck city limits, we off 36 Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks See I'm from Jamestown We copping from gate and we go to LG We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace See I'm from Jamestown Where all of these niggas know how to get money Washing some cars or serve up some junkies A young nigga proud to be country Cutlass parked on 3rd street by Gate house Where the fire at Come round thinking shit sweet Try to take something Don't try that Six pack had the Pyrex My cousin Marc had the Pyrex I grew up playing hide and seek on the same street where you can buy crack Listen, I'm from the neighborhood Really really from the neighborhood Popping wheelies on a 4 wheeler Really living life cause my paper good I remember back in the days We use to throw rocks at the school bus Them same niggas use to throw rocks Got pistols now and they'll shoot sum Old schools, bought two of em Always got a new something Thousand dollars on a bike race Just to kill time trynna do something Running round in the bear patch To playing ball on 2nd street I'm stamped, from the 1st to the 5th This Jamestown shit in me Boy I'm from Jamestown Where back in the days this shit would get real My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill Say he can't bring all that shit where he live See I'm from Jamestown Fuck city limits, we off 36 Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks See I'm from Jamestown We copping from gate and we go to LG We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace See I'm from Jamestown Where all of these niggas know how to get money Washing some cars or serve up some junkies A young nigga proud to be country