Lyrics Where I'm From - Hi-Tek
Geah,
Jinx
Da
Juvy
(uh-huh
uh-huh)
Hi-Tek
geah
Uhh,
uhh.
cause
anybody
can
get
it
Anybody
anybody
can
get
it
(project
shit)
Real
recognize
real,
uhh
geah
geah
uhh
This
as
real
as
it
gets
Uh-huh,
this
as
real
as
it
gets
Aiyyo,
uhh,
uhh
(geah)
Aiyyo,
aiyyo,
aiyyo
Aiyyo
I'm
from
where
they
bust
guns,
killin
and
shit
Thugs
sellin
drugs,
killin
the
strip,
dealin
with
bricks
From
my
hood
to
y'all
hood,
feel
this
shit
Real
recognize
real
this
as
real
as
it
gets
Aiyyo,
aiyyo
Jinx
Da
Juvenile,
yeah
I
was
one
of
them
bastards
Bustin
them
ratchets,
before
this
rap
shit
I
copped
coke
cut
it
and
bagged
it,
twelve
twelve
Stuffin
the
plastic
the
strip
was
flooded
with
traffic
I'm
from
a
hood
where
they
rep
in
wool
Lil'
niggaz
pants
baggy,
sketz(?)
is
long
In
bang-outs
I
leave
a
nigga
stomach
where
his
chest
belong
Now
that's
what
you
call
leavin
a
nigga
dead
wrong
I
live
for
gunplay
Deuce-fives
is
easy
to
carry
but
I
love
eights
Anybody
can
get
it,
fuck
Jake,
I
spit
in
a
judge
face
Who
schemin
on
the
kid,
who
grillin
the
watch?
Like
if
I
ain't
the
kid
who
be
spittin
them
shots
Run
in
your
crib,
grippin
the
glock
Leave
yo'
ass
in
the
kitchen
witcha
brains
in
the
cereal
box
Real
recognize
real
whether
you
feel
it
or
not
Aiyyo
straight
out
the
ville
before
my
deal
slung
drugs
in
the
basement
Now
I'm
in
the
booth
spittin
'til
my
lungs
cave
in
I
gotta
supply
the
fam
So
if
The
Source
givin
out
five
mics,
I
want
five
grams
Keep
a
revolver
cause
nines
jam
ABG
Anybody-Can-Get-It,
I
die
for
the
fam
Die
for
the
love
of
the
strip,
either
way
I'm
gonna
get
rich
Catch
the
kid
sunk
in
a
6
Jewels
is
heavy,
flooded
the
wrists,
my
team
stuff
they
clips
Keep
it
gangsta
a
hundred
percent
Who
think
not?
Who
really
wanna
see
how
Jinx
rock
Like
I
ain't
been
doin
this
since
Pampers
and
slingshots?
(What?)
Half
y'all
rap
niggaz
talk
the
nonsense
I
live
this
shit
y'all
soft
as
cotton
While
y'all
was
in
school
I
was
in
Spofford
boxin
Real
recognize
real
I
keep
the
larcen'
poppin
Geah,
ABG
Anybody-Can-Get-It
Black
Jesus,
Alaska,
Loose
Cannon
Pow
Wow
the
Don,
Mil-lion
(What?)
This
is
my
year,
the
Y-2-K
kid,
uhh
Def
Jam,
Rawkus,
from
my
hood
to
your
hood
Feel
this
shit,
this
as
real
as
it
gets
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