That's where I'm from That's where I'm from Back in the hub we used to drop madel, contemplate in hell The stories I could tell would freak your mind
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: Thats Where I'm From Thats Where I'm From Back in the hub we used to drop madel Contemplate in hell The stories I could tell would Freak your mind
Thats Where I'm From Thats Where I'm From Back in the hub we used to drop madel Contemplate in hell The stories I could tell would Freak your mind,
my back yard and then I'll eat lunch 'Cause I don't give a fuck about you or him or her Whenever I'm in the house a death just might occur Is this real
drop me then I'd fall out the sky I don't really know why I'm here, I guess I'm just here for the ride I swear it feels like I'm dreaming, it's vividly
way I'm hittin switches for ya homey on the freeway [Chorus One] I know you caught a hot one (hot one) Now I'm blastin with my shotgun I know that stress
, that a way Now I was bouncing through the club She loved the way I did it bout I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop Now I ain't never been a
forgiven my mistakes I'm coming home, I'm coming home tell the World that I'm coming Back where I belong, yeah I never felt so strong (I'm back baby) I
) I caught her when she fell from heaven. One to ten, baby girl's an eleven. And I ain't tryin to spit no game, But I'm tryin to figure out from where
are different so for those that chose to listen It's a dice game, never know, plans might change Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains
Where would I be if it weren't for you, baby? 'Cause I'm so tired of bein' lonely Where, where would I be if it weren't' for you, you, you, you? 'Cause I
's like, "Tough!" And I'm like, "Give it!" And he's like, "Make me!" And I'm like, "'Kay!" So I grabbed his leg And he grabbed my esophagus And I bit
I been stuck in the struggle and I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble I'm gettin' caught up in a tussle instead of usin' my muscle When everytime
valley And I'm feelin' I can fly so I dive off the cliff Hear the little kids scream, they don't know I got wings 'Til I sprinkle them with the dreams and I
I been stuck in the struggle And I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble I'm gettin' caught up in the touch Instead of usin' my muscle And every time
I do it so smooth When I'm stalkin' gat foolz, walking jack moves Now all day run witta me shotgun, but I'm blinded so I jog And roll wit the thuggish
