Lyrics:
LOUI$, LOUI$, LOUI$
LOUI$, LOUI$, LOUI$
We made for this
Young nigga uit de ghetto, ik kom uit de slums
Van de bodem, da's onder de grond, ja
from,
Think its a game we can take it to the guns
[Chorrus]
Born in the gutter, raised in the slums
I don't like talkin we can take it to the guns,
Got
Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
Expensive nightmares on a-
Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
Expensive nightmares
Tenement slum
Ooh, ooh, ooh....aaaahhh
You think that I don't feel love
What I feel for you is real love
In other's eyes I see reflected
A hurt,
me see my son (ho)
But you fuck with 'em, I'ma pop my gun
Pussy, ain't no one on one (rrah)
Nigga, we come from the slums (Mob)
30 rounds, 50
them Forgies mounted
How you doing? Im going stupid
Going dumb bitch i'm a Zone 3 nigga you know
I'm on that slum shit
And my nigga from that 6
And he
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters of corruption
Sick fools with big dreams
Who skip school sub-divide you with pistols
Headquarters of corruption
Iceman oraz pierdolony Kid
Slums Attack grupa walcząca o byt
S L U M S - zapamiętaj to dobrze jeśli jeszcze nie wiesz
Atak przez dwa T a na końcu CK
Śmierć
Slums Attack
Pieprzony Ajsmen oraz pierdolony kid
Czy to jest West Side? To
Po prostu Slums Attack możesz nas nie lubić
Możesz bracie puścić pawia
Killer is iller than all the killas they know
My past is good, I land a rock at my show
Before I go, rest in peace to Dilla fosho
Slum lord with a mic
Louisiana (I'm out that mud, nigga)
I'm from the slums (Yeah, I'm from the slums)
No mercy, baby (No mercy, baby)
That's where I'm from (That's where I'm
Back to the slums, back to the block
Wu-tang
Back to the slums, back to the block
Wu-tang
Rolls, stank hoes, camera shots, Kangols, bangles
from the slums now I'm C-E-O
You heard P-L-O style, nigga, I'm back again
They told you G Bully be well in love with them Africans
Heffner back
the slums then you the trillest
Running with ya' day ones, yeah, you the realest
Uh, I know you hear me but you gotta feel me
A young nigga tryin' make
and raw rhymes
Hip hop is worldwide
Putting Mass on the map, Slum flag unfurled high
Home, Lead me Home
Take me back down Royal Stone
Be grateful for
In the slums with the grizzlies
Drinkin' liquor, spilling redrum in the city
We been gettin' busy
We been gettin' busy
The only thing we know is
Uuooh oooh
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
Yeah
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
Ayye
You ain't from no slums
So don't
Hölle Paradies
Ah-ahh, statt Hölle Paradies
Ah-ahh, statt Hölle Paradies
Ah-ahh
Alélo, alélo, geboren in den Slums
Alélo, alélo, verloren ein Leben
dope to nigga's mommas
I'm the dopeman, tell me whatchu need, I got that
I don't need a gun just to melt a nigga brain
I could pull up to the slums
(Mello made it right)
God sat me down and told me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold,
Never forgettin where I came from,
The same slum where ya daddy got his game from,
The same slum where you probably got your name from,
The G code but
the lights
All my niggas from the slums
Only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom
We gon' never have trap problems
We ain't gon' never have
the bottom of the slums
Run the bands, run the bands, hey
Jesse Owens while I'm on this run
Run the bands, run the bands, hey
I'm not the one (Don't
hoes sing along (Sing along)
All inside the club, drinking cardi and some rum (Drinking cardi)
Might be from the city but I feel like this the slums
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