Where I'm From - Cam'ron

featuring Dutch  Spade 

Dutch: 
I'm from where niggas get killed 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'll ever know what all this hatin about 
Got a deal I don't know what perpetrating about 
Got big guns dog  one pop and you out 
Love women that suck and keep the nut in they mouth 
While I lean back geeking how she loving my house 
Let me tell you three things that the Dutch is about 
'Cuzzi bubbles, grands, slow dick in yo mouth 
And when u hear that (moan) he kicking you out 
Hell naw I'm ain't no hater that's just what I'm about 

Spade: 
Ayo 
They wanna flip me 
Bounce me 
Half and quarter ounce me 
Try to speak my name out loud and mispronounce me 
Hit me four five rubber grip me 
Them hoes love me in a five but the dealer 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 blue 528 doing sixty 
Cuttin' swiftly 
Duckin' fifty 
Hit my hoe crib for a nice dick suck and a quicky 
Killa Cam, Dutch and the Spade flow sickly 
The streets shifty 
So I keep my tool 
If yo ass wanna live you better keep your cool 
Motherfucker 

Cam'Ron: 
Yo, Yo, 
Yo where I'm from they let the cartridge blast 
Everybody smart in math 
Loan sharks with cash 
Running from the narks and task 
Streets arts and craft ? 
Come on I start to laugh 
Cause I almost caught the case with Rich Parker ass 
Now a nigga paid out 
suede couch 
I'm into