Lyrics Where We Come From - Slum Village

Where We Come From

Yeah we from new moda consales arobas
Yeah we rob models world four carter’s
You know we sip panties always rep the cities
And when we roll we always roll plenty
Yeah we from new moda consales arobas yeah
Yeah we rob models world four carter’s
You know we sip panties always rep the cities
And when we roll we always roll plenty
Yeah we from new moda consales arobas
Yeah we rob models world four carter’s
You know we sip panties always rep the cities
And when we roll we always roll plenty
Cone gods where you at (where you at)
Send them out where you at (where you at)
You all to feel where you at (where you at)
East side where you at (where you at)
West side where you at (where you at)
South side where you at (where you at)
Cone Gods where you at (where you at)
Cone Gods where you at (where you at) uh
I’m from d.e.t.r.o.I.t city where I stay and be
Niggas place that crime at we get up out of modesty
Put you in a pine box wrap you with plastic
Two shot nigga now you gone now you a memory
Liquor stores on every block
City squares very hot summer or not summer is the plot
Someone shot on the news moly what they are not cops
Trying to get there feather better better letter start and stop
Ain’t no body seen this but guards and renae
Ain’t nobody talking they asking Renae
Yeah witness they are fan unless you often relate
Pray that it isn’t that way
My city ain’t that as shady as they say
Yea it is we raise our babies here
The wonder years we build until we persevere
Spirit of the finest when the sun switch we change gear
Yeah we are the motor on consales arobas
Yeah we from new moda consales arobas
Yeah we rob models world four carter’s
You know we sip panties always rep the cities
And when we roll we always roll plenty
And when we roll we always roll plenty
And when we roll we always roll plenty
Cone Gods where you at (where you at)
Shots and mounts where you at (where you at)
It’s the M.I.C.H.I that is in the place that is non stop crying blue
Colours make the ladies be thinking
They all ain’t up in the great just got the vybz to admitting
Cold ass weeks of vybz metro politics
Hot ass summers getting hotter we just trying to look forward to
But it’s just up to God no fake smiles on either side
The rise ain’t down until the lies just an hatred
Greet lie down to took another life to the jefferson
Now we kit it where we can kick it at now we leaning back