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Where We From? Ft Tewsly, Br4ckett, and Coindrop
- //Verse 1 Day1//
- I am from Kansas City,
- It's gotta be branded with me,
- Look to the sky, to god when ever you standin shitty
- They said I had a chance, didnt say the chances is pretty,
- If you want me on a song you will see the man in his city
- When my father died that had really convinced me,
- That if I'm gonna survive, I'll thrive and never be pitied
- Any stage filled full of cod fishes, I'm really a boss, nigga
- [I remain a G... P.S.](GPS but also I stay a G, but also because this song talks about where we from)that’s why I could never be lost nigga
- I am just a divine hero
- One who will leave a remainder but could divide zero
- I despise all you niggas who come at me, you guys can DIE zeros
- I really just kick this shit into high gear tho,
- I'm the one who's the prize, not a deprived weirdo,
- Let's see you guys survive, I'll bet you die in a week, ho
- [I told 'em I rely on my rage](Malcolm X encouraged protesting racism by any means necessary, including violence)
- [Niggas who doubt him, how come the outcome is Malcolm X?](On February 21, 1965, Malcolm X was preparing to address something when someone in the audience yelled, “Nigga, Get your hand outta my pocket!”)
- You outta pocket, you’ll die on the stage
- And I rely on my babe, ‘cause she a Cap and wild gunner
- [She’ll close her eyes, point the deuces to ring like Pacquiao mother](Pacquiao’s mother was pointing two fingers towards the boxing ring in a match between Pacquiao and Bradley that took place in April 2014, also deuces as in .22s)
- //Verse 2 Br4ckett//
- Chilling with my life on the edge, told god I pledge of allegiance I won’t jump off again
- Golden gate so high, made my blunt look like a baby pen, San Fran my gone, my den
- Dont know what to do no more just climbing buildings and fucking hoes and you know they a ten
- Bar spitting like my name ben, you should see me with a pen in my hand
- Rolling hills around the city, thought it was so grand to see this natural wonder of the land
- Of the free and the land of the Great Washington, told god, this city a one in a billion
- Thats just my truthful opinion, so listen up and you might start to glisten, my decision
- The San Fran Waves and the San Fran ways of life you must adapt too soon or die
- I don’t know why im still high, I just know twin peaks somewhere there in the sky
- Who would I try to figure out my life is good or bad or should I just die
- So I guess this is goodbye, city of dreams and the dream of my city
- There ain’t no other city I would want to go live in and I put that on 50
- //Verse 3 Tewsly//
- Day one, comin' out of North Carolina, Angel Angier,
- Full of anger issues, it's the one, hold my coat, met my homie Jeremiah,
- Press play as a rapper, grew up faster, moan and grown, groan, blown up ma,
- Slowed up grandpa, I miss you, I bless you, full of known rowin' canda (candy)
- Handy fanny bland grand schemes, move to a bliss, list the sickest flowin'
- I'm the highest finest land, understand I stand on my own hand we began towin'
- Man land manifest, mainland, all my punches land, gun jammin' fullin' gainin'
- Explain' n' expandin' my chess man, chest expressing less demandin' killin'
- All ex game flame, came and became full of aim, dressin' blessin'
- Perfected myself, perfection ain't a reflection, depression ain't worth pressin'
- Press my mention fetch for revenge, stretch to the edge, my flow is on a ledge
- Mess with the confession, attention, I have a twin session, that's 21 questions
- Test my connection, progression is movin' along. winnin' in seasons, 12 reasons
- I get 24 fade a ways, obsessions of workin', ride along, move a long, son,
- I shun, shown, and moved away, on display, I don't die along sinkin' bro,
- Sins froze, I drove calm, gone mad, and went fro, I'd growed ,blinkin' fros
- And this timid skinny friend has grown up with a full a fro, so
- Don't be a ho kids, kidneys aren't so rigid to my Defoe
- //Verse 4 Coindrop//
- Fuck me living New York, even though it's the place with Brooklyn,
- Where Hip Hop even started, memorials of faces looking
- So devious and serious, Biggie's corner where he rapped on the mic,
- Inspiring the underground to feel like they be having to fight;
- For respect, and get their bets in, what gang's facing the game?
- All they do is Polka dot color you red like spray painting on trains,
- Killing someone for words that they claim they would be saved
- By the Lord in his favor, but now you've made families wait;
- To see you on the other side, was it ever worth it?
- Nobody ever wants to die, man they don't deserve it,
- I guess words do really hurt, they make yall emotional,
- That could be positive or negative and become vulnerable;
- But shoutout to the ones who's willing to just get them fed,
- You can't break me, a neurosurgeon couldn't get in my head,
- Styles and 'flows' made cuz Em helped expand my views,
- But 'Marshy,' as good as I am, I couldn't stand [by you](bayou);
- Hip Hop brought people together to be in arms length,
- Instead of hugging, we use them to swing firearms, drained
- By the lack of gun laws, and dudes think they need protection,
- These suppressors can't cancel the noise for that peace those rest in
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