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moses the marauder - where i'm from lyrics

[verse 1: moses the marauder]
dreams of the[?]
[?]
on my way to school, waking up on the g line
p+ssy ‘n’ weed, all i need in my free time
no bacon and egg and cheese, spent my breesh on like three dimes
all i see is empty souls, and empty coffee cups
they lookin’ at me “yo, lil’ bro, can you cough it up?”
i told ’em “sorry, no” really though, i don’t got that much
cop some ‘to at optimo, when i copped a dutch
livin’ in a movie, every train i take it’s showtime
starin’ at myself in the window like “it’s yo time”
i’m finna’ flip the script, could even do this sh+t with no lines
they say that life’s a b+tch, well even if so, that hoe mine (hoe mine)
swervin’ but don’t show no signs of crashin’
[?] is my mothеrf+ckin’ passion
sittin’ on the bleachers, f+ck a tеacher, music blastin’
freestylin’, everything i do is fashion

[chorus: jet fighter watson]
wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
uhh, brooklyn brooklyn
wha+wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
uhh, brooklyn brooklyn
[verse 2: moses the marauder]
i’m from brooklyn, bk, old in a heat wave
every block is dirty even though we got the streets paved
concrete jungle got me feelin’ like i’m dk
on top of the world, rollin’ pearls, out in pk (pk)
every other corner, there’s some opposition
gotta’ keep it pushin’, i ain’t got no time to stop ‘n’ listen
plus the cops be kissin’ wild d+ck when they roll up
stop me and the homies for this spliff that we roll up
hol’ up, i can’t f+ck with cops [?]
still we posted on the block when we stop for this blunt (b+tch, b+tch)
we smoke it like it’s legal
always puffin’ ‘dro, goin’ straight to my cerebral
warm with this flow, i don’t need no f+ckin’ needles
like the beatles, got me flyin’ over waves like a seagull
posted at the regal, with a blunt in my hand
why these hoes evel knievel? tryna’ stunt on my mans, nah

[chorus: jet fighter watson]
wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
uhh, brooklyn brooklyn
wha+wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
wha+wha+wha+wha+wha+where i’m from
uhh, brooklyn brooklyn
[verse 3; jet fighter watson]
get to bussin’, two door coupe and now i’m comin’
donuts [?] need a break from everything, i needa’ air it out
too much for me and moffy’s spouse, i’m in the house
bacon cheeseburgers and pigs, in front the crowd
so who’s this now? he thinks he’s hot and [?] and get him neutered
popped and dropped, jet in the box, knock knock
(police is at the door)
(oh sh+t)
you goin’ places kid, and you don’t even see what it is
i’m just tellin’ you, just do what i did, and you’ll be big
yeah, you everything i wanna be, wannabe
no life n+gga, huh, but they gonna see
how a n+gga named jet came out them hills, doin’ it doin’ it
they gon’ see how jet came out them hills, doin’ it doin’ it

[outro: notorious b.i.g.]
where’s brooklyn at?
where’s brooklyn at?
where’s brooklyn at?

- moses the marauder lyrics

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