paroles de chanson Comin’ From - Slim Thug , Big K.R.I.T.
Living
life
in
the
hardest
city
Understand
where
I'm
coming
from
Understand
where
I'm
coming
from
This
where
the
gangstas
survive
And
bitch
niggas
died
Somebody
from
your
block
got,
got,
you
gotta
ride
Where
the
bitches
suspicious
that's
why
you
can't
trust
em
Pimp,
steal,
hell
you
might
not
wanna
fuck
em
The
block
is
on
fire,
them
laws
want
you
locked
Even
if
you
pay
the
hustle
they
take
the
little
that
you
got
When
niggas
get
shot,
and
it
ain't
no
big
deal
Cause
everybody
took
what
even
if
they
get
killed
It's
hard
to
cry
for
'em
we're
so
used
to
it
live
everyday
like
it's
our
last
It's
like
that
nigga
knew
it
Robbing
and
stealing,
hustling
and
killin'
Serve
that,
I
just
smile,
living
with
no
villain
Where
they
so
tired
of
starvin'
they'd
rather
be
in
jail
They
go
home
and
after
tell
their
kids
they
failed
I'm
from
the
South
side
of
Houston,
where
everybodys
strapped
But
I
love
my
hood
so
I
put
it
on
the
map
I
come
from
the
rock
bottom,
trains
and
steel
mills
My
partner
fuck
school,
he'd
rather
rock
chrome
wheels
Babys
been
having
babies
like
condoms
they
never
made
'em
Give
them
up
to
their
parents
cause
surely
they
couldn't
raise
'em
Let
the
curtain
fall
fuck
the
laws
and
the
judge
Sendin'
niggas
up
the
creek
for
selling
drugs
they
gave
to
us
My
grandma
always
used
to
say
cherish
what
you
love
Cause
God
is
comin'
soon
for
me
and
you
to
take
us
up
above
They
hollin'
change
here
but
I
got
bills
due
So
pardon
me
when
I'm
a
eat
and
I
don't
feel
you
Just
let
me
smoke
my
weed
and
drank
upon
this
chill
brew
And
reminisce
on
life
when
it
was
laid
back
and
chill
too
I'm
still
pourin
out
for
partners
that
did
pass
But
never
pour
too
much
cause
I
try
to
make
it
last
Make
do
with
what
I
got
I
appreciate
what
I
have
If
you
ain't
searchin'
for
the
truth
then
why
you
asked
Mississippi
where
I'm
comin'
from
I'm
from
the
home
where
we
need
you
Where
they
sent
you
far
away
And
they
got
less
than
any
but
still
got
the
most
faith
Home
of
the
G's,
land
of
the
slaves
Rest
in
peace
and
much
respect
to
all
my
G's
that
passed
away
And
on
that
note
I
lost
two
more
the
other
day
Where
the
good
die
young
and
the
kids
duck
strays
On
the
way
to
school
jumpin'
over
blood
pools
You
can
smell
it
in
they
clothes,
it's
like
the
Devil's
burnt
through
And
they
immune
to
it,
how
is
this
normal?
Where
the
babies
get
burned
and
preachers
call
that
karma
See
where
I'm
from
they
will
tell
us
anything
Like
fuck
it
if
we
crash,
they
just
want
us
out
they
lane
Yeah
man,
that's
a
motherfucking
shame
And
every
gutter
is
the
same,
but
different
motherfuckin'
drain
I'm
from
the
slums,
gorilla
red
off
chromes
[?]
Where
you
better
not
come,
rich
niggas
get
done
And
the
bricks
bitch,
ugh!
1 4eva and a Day
2 Fulla Shit
3 Pimps - Remix
4 The Big Payback
5 Yoko (remix)
6 Hometeam
7 Grippin’ on the Wood
8 Where It’s At
9 Comin’ From
10 4 Tha 1's
11 Home Again
12 Happy Birthday Hip Hop
13 War Stories
14 Born on the Block
15 So Be It
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