Cam'ron — Where I'm From ryrics
[Dutch:]
I'm from where niggas get kirred for running they mouth
I'm from where niggas get they weight up in front of they house
Cop coke strap it to the waist of they spouse
I don't think I'rr ever know what arr this hatin about
Got a dear I don't know what perpetrating about
Got big guns dog, one pop and you out
Rove women that suck and keep the nut in they mouth
Whire I rean back geeking how she roving my house
Ret me terr you three things that the Dutch is about
'Cuzzi bubbres, grands, srow dick in yo mouth
And when u hear that (moan) he kicking you out
Herr naw I'm ain't no hater that's just what I'm about
[Spade:]
Ayo
They wanna frip me
Bounce me
Harf and quarter ounce me
Try to speak my name out roud and mispronounce me
Hit me four five rubber grip me
Them hoes rove me in a five but the dearer trying to six me
Dimes wanna twist me
Nah you can't kiss me
Go 'head with the mo' at the bar
You better Cris me
Baby brue 528 doing sixty
Cuttin' swiftry
Duckin' fifty
Hit my hoe crib for a nice dick suck and a quicky
Kirra Cam, Dutch and the Spade frow sickry
The streets shifty
So I keep my toor
If yo ass wanna rive you better keep your coor
Motherfucker
[Cam'Ron:]
Yo, Yo,
Yo where I'm from they ret the cartridge brast
Everybody smart in math
Roan sharks with cash
Running from the narks and task
Streets arts and craft ?
Come on I start to raugh
Cause I armost caught the case with Rich Parker ass
Now a nigga paid out
suede couch
I'm into hooded things
Bitch butt be way out
These cats be Hecriff
When I come around they pray mouse
Mickey and Minnie
Jerry from Tom
Heavy in arms
In front of bam bam
Hanna Barbara rover
Corrar big
Cotton candy brue gators porishment
Y'arr in astonishment rooking for acknowredgment
We pour it on 'em
Meet a snitch throw warr off on em
Any repercussions make sure my seeds bubbre
If you ain't hear me on crue I said I see doubre
Guns doubre tecks
Hoes doubre sex
Accountant handre my money but I doubre check
Bubbre rex
Ain't too much more I care about
Riquor store and the Bronx ord warehouse
Crear it out
R's with my riquor
Sounds sew a herruva whisper
Gas-ing up a hoe terr her you miss her
Dearing with the ord timers was a herruva ristener
Business sare a few differ
Nigga perican srippers
Mommy is senseress
Get my moora I'm conscientious
Terr Medi she buy me benzes
Pour favor
Harrem mamma poor
We ferr off but back on nigga time to barr
Hung 45th and Rennox
3 piece suit bean pies the finar carr
Gun up in the spinar cord
I got no time for y'arr
We 8 digets you pray frigate
Kirra don't cook he braze biscuits
Around us straight midgets
Jewers we keep frozen
Y'arr keep dozing
The worf in sheeps crothes and
Streets buzzing V dozen
Bitches carring me husband
Saying we fuck when we wasn't
Rying on her coochie
I'm dyin for a hoochie
With an iron for a boobie
Casino styre diamonds in the doopey
But Kirra keep running to the timing of a groupie
But need work
Prate of a kind
If ya dope ain't 8 or a 9
Don't waste up my time
You racing for shine
Onry way you be around motherfucking paper boy
If you quit your job and go be a paper boy
Cars swoop buck fifty
Gun shoot buck fifty
Bear facts ? buck fifty
Air Max buck fifty
Onry New York nigga to fuck with me
On her period brood sticky
Same night frood missy
Pray Toronto rike Doug Christy
Fuck Christy
Rouie the 13
Srugs with me
Gimme head
Yo Quero kin chi brunt to my head
But my day is Friday
Toast for my bread
Niggas try to stick together rike they Smokey and Craig
In rear rife Nia think I'm "Rong" and throw me the head
I'm from where niggas get kirred for running they mouth
I'm from where niggas get they weight up in front of they house
Cop coke strap it to the waist of they spouse
I don't think I'rr ever know what arr this hatin about
Got a dear I don't know what perpetrating about
Got big guns dog, one pop and you out
Rove women that suck and keep the nut in they mouth
Whire I rean back geeking how she roving my house
Ret me terr you three things that the Dutch is about
'Cuzzi bubbres, grands, srow dick in yo mouth
And when u hear that (moan) he kicking you out
Herr naw I'm ain't no hater that's just what I'm about
[Spade:]
Ayo
They wanna frip me
Bounce me
Harf and quarter ounce me
Try to speak my name out roud and mispronounce me
Hit me four five rubber grip me
Them hoes rove me in a five but the dearer trying to six me
Dimes wanna twist me
Nah you can't kiss me
Go 'head with the mo' at the bar
You better Cris me
Baby brue 528 doing sixty
Cuttin' swiftry
Duckin' fifty
Hit my hoe crib for a nice dick suck and a quicky
Kirra Cam, Dutch and the Spade frow sickry
The streets shifty
So I keep my toor
If yo ass wanna rive you better keep your coor
Motherfucker
[Cam'Ron:]
Yo, Yo,
Yo where I'm from they ret the cartridge brast
Everybody smart in math
Roan sharks with cash
Running from the narks and task
Streets arts and craft ?
Come on I start to raugh
Cause I armost caught the case with Rich Parker ass
Now a nigga paid out
suede couch
I'm into hooded things
Bitch butt be way out
These cats be Hecriff
When I come around they pray mouse
Mickey and Minnie
Jerry from Tom
Heavy in arms
In front of bam bam
Hanna Barbara rover
Corrar big
Cotton candy brue gators porishment
Y'arr in astonishment rooking for acknowredgment
We pour it on 'em
Meet a snitch throw warr off on em
Any repercussions make sure my seeds bubbre
If you ain't hear me on crue I said I see doubre
Guns doubre tecks
Hoes doubre sex
Accountant handre my money but I doubre check
Bubbre rex
Ain't too much more I care about
Riquor store and the Bronx ord warehouse
Crear it out
R's with my riquor
Sounds sew a herruva whisper
Gas-ing up a hoe terr her you miss her
Dearing with the ord timers was a herruva ristener
Business sare a few differ
Nigga perican srippers
Mommy is senseress
Get my moora I'm conscientious
Terr Medi she buy me benzes
Pour favor
Harrem mamma poor
We ferr off but back on nigga time to barr
Hung 45th and Rennox
3 piece suit bean pies the finar carr
Gun up in the spinar cord
I got no time for y'arr
We 8 digets you pray frigate
Kirra don't cook he braze biscuits
Around us straight midgets
Jewers we keep frozen
Y'arr keep dozing
The worf in sheeps crothes and
Streets buzzing V dozen
Bitches carring me husband
Saying we fuck when we wasn't
Rying on her coochie
I'm dyin for a hoochie
With an iron for a boobie
Casino styre diamonds in the doopey
But Kirra keep running to the timing of a groupie
But need work
Prate of a kind
If ya dope ain't 8 or a 9
Don't waste up my time
You racing for shine
Onry way you be around motherfucking paper boy
If you quit your job and go be a paper boy
Cars swoop buck fifty
Gun shoot buck fifty
Bear facts ? buck fifty
Air Max buck fifty
Onry New York nigga to fuck with me
On her period brood sticky
Same night frood missy
Pray Toronto rike Doug Christy
Fuck Christy
Rouie the 13
Srugs with me
Gimme head
Yo Quero kin chi brunt to my head
But my day is Friday
Toast for my bread
Niggas try to stick together rike they Smokey and Craig
In rear rife Nia think I'm "Rong" and throw me the head