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Lyrics for Where Ya From by Mobb Deep:
| | | Artist: | Mobb Deep |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Where Ya From | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 77 | | | | Lyrics: | Yeah
Infamous in ya area
Eightball in ya area
About to cause mass hysteria
Yo,
ashes to ashes big gats to little
I put it to you clear while you cats talkin riddles
Snake
and buck at me
If you did I'd say you got lucky
Trained to tread through land to get
muddy
Ayo, blood rap
Survival of the fifth style cat
I puts it down blow a round at
your baseball cap
Pee, Niggas saying damn why I be like that
Listen close you can learn from
it
It's real black
Gangsta shit makes the world rotate
If eight was all make a
nigga wanna gain some weight
Fat belly black motherfuckin D-O-G
And I'm a thug for them
young niggas thuggin for me
Ayo
Fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause
where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my Queens Duns, Niggas who pump
drugs
To all the housing projects who rep for they hood
Live and direct from the south
to your stereo
Prepare for bustin and dumpin okay player here we go
Strapped with infa-red
raps when I hit the traps
Crack the wack into pieces when I hit the track
Like stone to
glass I shatter they raggedy ass
South style waiving my motherfuckin soldier rag
A hard
illustration of my brutal lifestyle
Memphis Ten made a lot of niggas buck wild
The root to
all evil daily I chase it
Blow it on weed and drink then hustle to replace it
It's hard from
the start where I lay my head
We get rowdy and bust shots till we raise the
dead
Yo fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas
pack nothing but the big guns
To all my gold grill niggas and my trail niggas
South to east
we keep it hard for them real niggas
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