Where Im From

Lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah Uh-huh [Chorus: 50 Cent] In my hood, when you young You taught to handle your biz, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Stick-up kids'll run up in your mama crib, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Over some lil' shit, niggas will split your fucking wig, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Expect no commissary when your ass doing your bid, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from (Ugh, yeah) [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] I'm from New York City, eyes on the prize, dodging the worm I'll fry your head like a project perm, bullets burn My right hand's in the urn—how the hell did I deserve To be placed in a situation where nobody's concerned? Curse the coward that's bragging and didn't clap they mark He deserve a beating faster than a fat man's heart I play my part, well-respected (Yeah), every minute, every second You'll put a dent in your budget booking me for a record (Uh-huh) [Chorus: 50 Cent] In my hood, when you young You taught to handle your biz, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Stick-up kids'll run up in your mama crib, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Over some lil' shit, niggas will split your fucking wig, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Expect no commissary when your ass doing your bid, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from [Verse 2: Young Buck] Cashville is where I call home (Yeah), there's no one to call on It's every man for himself, I come from the bottom (For sure) I been the nigga behind the trigger and been in front of the bullet But where I'm from, we don't think about it, we pull it Crips and Bloods, Cali done got these country niggas banging Ain't no more hanging, nigga, what set is you claiming? 'Round here, money ain't coming like it used to be 'Cause these teens killing fiends over half a G [Chorus: 50 Cent] In my hood, when you young You taught to handle your biz, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Stick-up kids'll run up in your mama crib, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Over some lil' shit, niggas will split your fucking wig, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Expect no commissary when your ass doing your bid, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from (Westside Compton, motherfuckers) [Verse 3: The Game] Niggas is three-wheeling, ass-scraping, 100 spokes, Gold Daytons Home of the Lakers, we riding dubs like Payton Bandana, forty-five, cock it back, hollow-tips gon' fly You bitch niggas go run and hide, it's NWA 'til the day I die Purple haze, I get high, where the beef at? I'm ready to ride All-star game, don't come outside, lil' drama and it's gon' be a homicide Low-riding through the CPT, Banks riding shotgun Buck in the backseat (Uh-huh), G-Unit, pop something [Chorus: 50 Cent] In my hood, when you young You taught to handle your biz, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Stick-up kids'll run up in your mama crib, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Over some lil' shit, niggas will split your fucking wig, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from Expect no commissary when your ass doing your bid, nigga Coming from where I'm from, where I'm from