Hi-Tek - Where I'm From lyrics

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[Jinx]

Geah, Jinx Da Juvy (uh-huh uh-huh) Hi-Tek geah

Uhh, uhh.. cause anybody can get it

Anybody anybody can get it (project shit)

Real recognize real, uhh geah geah uhh

This as real as it gets

Uh-huh, this as real as it gets

Aiyyo, uhh, uhh (geah)

Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Aiyyo I'm from where they bust guns, killin and shit

Thugs sellin drugs, killin the strip, dealin with bricks

From my hood to y'all hood, feel this shit

Real recognize real this as real as it gets

[Jinx]

Aiyyo, aiyyo Jinx Da Juvenile, yeah I was one of them bastards

Bustin them ratchets, before this rap shit

I copped coke cut it and bagged it, twelve twelve

Stuffin the plastic the strip was flooded with traffic

I'm from a hood where they rep in wool

Lil' niggaz pants baggy, sketz(?) is long

In bang-outs I leave a nigga stomach where his chest belong

Now that's what you call leavin a nigga dead wrong {*bang*}

I live for gunplay

Deuce-fives is easy to carry but I love eights

Anybody can get it, fuck Jake, I spit in a judge face

Who schemin on the kid, who grillin the watch?

Like if I ain't the kid who be spittin them shots

Run in your crib, grippin the glock

Leave yo' ass in the kitchen witcha brains in the cereal box

Real recognize real whether you feel it or not

[Chorus]

[Jinx]

Aiyyo straight out the ville before my deal slung drugs in the basement

Now I'm in the booth spittin 'til my lungs cave in

I gotta supply the fam

So if The Source givin out five mics, I want five grams

Keep a revolver cause nines jam

ABG Anybody-Can-Get-It, I die for the fam

Die for the love of the strip, either way I'm gonna get rich

Catch the kid sunk in a 6

Jewels is heavy, flooded the wrists, my team stuff they clips

Keep it gangsta a hundred percent

Who think not? Who really wanna see how Jinx rock

like I ain't been doin this since Pampers and slingshots? (What?)

Half y'all rap niggaz talk the nonsense

I live this shit y'all soft as cotton

While y'all was in school I was in Spofford boxin

Real recognize real I keep the larcen' poppin

[Chorus]

[Jinx]

Geah, ABG Anybody-Can-Get-It

Black Jesus, Alaska, Loose Cannon

Pow Wow the Don, Mil-lion (What?)

This is my year, the Y-2-K kid, uhh

Def Jam, Rawkus, from my hood to your hood

Feel this shit, this as real as it gets