I’m From Nipsey Hussle (Ft. Cuzzy Capone)

[Intro: Cuzzy Capone]
I'm from Slauson, where shit get drastic down here
Fuck a room, go to sleep in a casket
I’m from Slauson, where shit get drastic down here
Fuck a room, go to sleep in a casket
I'm from Slauson, where shit get drastic down here
Fuck a room, go to sleep in a casket
I'm from Slauson, where shit get drastic down here
Fuck a room, go to sleep in a casket

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
My nigga, why you come ’round here?
Knowing you ain't from 'round here?
That's how you get robbed and shot
Lil' niggas they got guns 'round here
'Cause niggas die young 'round here
So you better get off the block
My nigga, why you come ’round here?
Knowing you ain’t from 'round here?
That’s how you get robbed and shot
And lil' niggas they got guns 'round here
'Cause niggas die young ’round here
So you better get off the–
Let's take the block through my hood

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Crenshaw corner stores, dope spots on the low
Young homies hit the pen, OG's on parole (Let's go)
Dice games in the back, air holes in the MAC
Leather on my seats, burners stashed in my Cadillac (Yeah)
Yellow tape, white chalk, 10th Ave, Hyde Park
Young black males catchin' hell from them white cops
G-ride on one, two homies, three guns (Uh-huh)
Hoppin' out, killin' shit, four-five semi-spit (Bah)
Four-five niggas hit by retaliation, go
Somebody got to die, that's just a part of gang bangin' (Yah)
And Bush keep talkin' 'bout the war in the Middle East
But he don't give a fuck about this war in these city streets
So fuck peace, I'ma ride on my enemies (Uh-huh)
And friends is somethin' we can never pretend to be
I'm showin' you somethin' that you was never meant to see (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You might lose your life, there's killers in the vicinity