
Fuck Where Ya From PSC (Ft. Jeezy)
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[Intro: T.I.]
You are not a fucking gangsta bitch
Ain't nothing to ya, I see stright thru ya. Ho nigga
T.I.P. Mac Boney and Jeezy... ya understand that
Pimp Squad, Grand Hustle
Let 'em know shawty
[Verse 1: Mac Boney]
I'm from the South I'ont like no lame, you got a problem wit it then fight then lame
Pull your pistol out (pull it out), put your fist up (put em up)
Where your game face, nigga? you a bitch, huh? (you a bitch nigga)
I shoulda known you wasn't real
Got punked by a lil' nigga, tell me how you feel (how you feel, bitch?)
You ain't gutta, you ain't gangsta for shit
I coulda robbed you ten times, you should be thankin' your bitch
Only reason I ain't get you it's 'cuz she sucking my dick
I got news for these niggas who ain't down with my clique
I'm tattooin' pussy niggas with the butt of my clip
Knock your teeth down your throat make you swallow them shits
This ain't hip-hop nigga, this is drive-by music (drive-by music)
Somethin' to listen to while I load my Uzi
Choice, you can run or get shot, you better choose it
Got a brain in your skull young nigga you better use it
[Chorus: Mac Boney]
Fuck where your from, it's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from, it's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from, it's all about how you come (your here now)
'Cuz niggas get they head blown off where I'm from (your here now)
You are not a fucking gangsta bitch
Ain't nothing to ya, I see stright thru ya. Ho nigga
T.I.P. Mac Boney and Jeezy... ya understand that
Pimp Squad, Grand Hustle
Let 'em know shawty
[Verse 1: Mac Boney]
I'm from the South I'ont like no lame, you got a problem wit it then fight then lame
Pull your pistol out (pull it out), put your fist up (put em up)
Where your game face, nigga? you a bitch, huh? (you a bitch nigga)
I shoulda known you wasn't real
Got punked by a lil' nigga, tell me how you feel (how you feel, bitch?)
You ain't gutta, you ain't gangsta for shit
I coulda robbed you ten times, you should be thankin' your bitch
Only reason I ain't get you it's 'cuz she sucking my dick
I got news for these niggas who ain't down with my clique
I'm tattooin' pussy niggas with the butt of my clip
Knock your teeth down your throat make you swallow them shits
This ain't hip-hop nigga, this is drive-by music (drive-by music)
Somethin' to listen to while I load my Uzi
Choice, you can run or get shot, you better choose it
Got a brain in your skull young nigga you better use it
[Chorus: Mac Boney]
Fuck where your from, it's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from, it's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from, it's all about how you come (your here now)
'Cuz niggas get they head blown off where I'm from (your here now)
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