I'm from (feat. Cuzzy Capone) (Explicit)

I'm from(feat. Cuzzy Capone) (Explicit) - Cuzzy Capone/Nipsey Hussle

Lyrics by：Nipsey Hussle

Composed by：Nipsey Hussle

I'm from Slauson when s**t get drastic down here

F**k a room go to sleep in a casket

I'm from Slauson when s**t get drastic down here

F**k a room go to sleep in a casket

I'm from Slauson when s**t get drastic down here

F**k a room go to sleep in a casket

I'm from Slauson when s**t get drastic down here

F**k a room go to sleep in a casket

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

Lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the block

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

And lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the

Block through my hood

Crenshaw corner stores d**e spots on the low

Young homies hit the pen old G's on parole

Let's go

Dice games in the back air holes in the MAC

Leather on my seats burners stashed in my Cadillac

Yellow tape white chalk 10th Ave high park

Young black males catchin' hell from them white cops

G-rod on one two homies three guns

Hoppin' out killin' s**t four-five semi-spit

Four-five n***as hit my retaliation go

Somebody got two dollars just a part of gang bangin' yo

And bush keep talkin' 'bout the war in the middle east

But he don't give a f**k about

This war in these city streets

So f**k peace I'ma ride on my enemies

And friends is somethin' we can never pretend to be

I'm showin' you somethin'

That you was never meant to see

You might choose your life

There's killers in the vicinity

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

Lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the block

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

And lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the

Let's take the block through my hood

Ridin' 8 63rd flip work off the curb

Got crashed cops that hop gates wanna hear the bird

Young flips give me head tryna keep me in the bed

Once I get my nut I'm out

The door I'm all about my bread

Westside killers ride never seen a n***a die

Now he trigger-traumatized humble from the homicide

Gang bang n***a s**t same day different s**t

More drama than a soap opera where I'm livin' b***h

And everybody talkin' 'bout stop snitchin'

I was countin' from your street lights

So they don't need a witness

They come to court wit' a tape on your a*s

With your face on blast close cased on your a*s

I let off ten shots I got plenty to go alright

Do a n***a like O-dog hit

That b***h in the store for real

'Cause when Caine was on the set filmin' Menace

We was servin' on the steps no respect for the tenants

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

Lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the block

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

And lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the

Let's take the block through my hood

I'm rep of 5-8 I'm Crenshaw ace-ace

I'm blue stel 38's I send 'em to the pearly gates

I'm young thug get it straight

White teeth bathing ape

I smoke big kush wit' S-Black and big wake

8 thousand dollar jeans mind on another page

Come and get money n***a grind rocks from the cage

Violence in one time hustle on another stage

Pop shops crash cops n***as livin' in a rage

Under street lights in my district get waved at 'em

Hope for a line

I'm dope-locked 8th Ave

I post up set shop go hard and get cash

Lean on the gate wit' a K and a face mask

So if you think you touchin' us not hardly

When the rifle blast it sound like the pipes on a harley

If you think I'm new around here I beg your pardon

I'm Slauson Avenue I'm little Marcus Garvey

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

Lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get off the block

My n***a why you come 'round here

Knowing you ain't from 'round here

That's how you get robbed and shot

And lil n***as they got guns 'round here

'Cause n***as die young 'round here

So you better get to