Brotha Lynch Hung - Where I Came Up At lyrics

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Brotha Lynch Hung - Where I Came Up At lyrics

Where I Came Up At Brotha Lynch Hung Album: The Fixxx (Where I Come Up At) This is the valley Don't get it twisted up You can get you necklace twisted off You can get ur wigsplitted up (Where I Come Up At) Southside Til I get turned inside out You better pack up and fly down south (Where I Come Up At) Before I get sicc and I split ya nuts Im mixed with a Pit bull and a rottwieler (Where I Come Up At) A shot calla Yall n***as need to Stop all the Talkin (Where I Come Up At) Like yall ballin Cause we not Might run up in ya weed spot With the teeter totter Take all ya weight Break all ya yay Split ya face (Where I Come Up At) With a concussion Roll up with no discussion Bustin Just in It time I got you for ya mind Now Im headed back out to (Where I Come Up At) I fly to Sacramento Some call it Sac of indo Some call it Mac a mento Some call it Brother Lynch Hung (Where I Come Up At) Some call it a Cowtown With the AKA before you bow down Lynch by Inch Ya d**h Someone gonna f** around Someone gonna buck you down (Where I Come Up At) Someone gonna cut you up Someone gonna buck they puff Someone in the city gonna get with him Get up Chorus: The City of Sac is where we came up at… Sewed the game up at Where we learned how to slang dub sacks (Where I Come Up At) Where we hang with the gang with dangerous cats We so gone that only the Lord can bring us back (2x) (Where I Come Up At) Sac is my City King Like Mike Bivens Hot head Flipped out the Screen and Ride with me Journey through the valley of heartless sicc men Where you can get the front door of your apartment kicked in (Where I Come Up At) Chrome and blazin Home invasion Blacks, Whites, Mexicans, Russians, Samoans, and Asians (Where I Come Up At) Never knowing who to trust so I stay strapped with my four fifth Home of good guys standoff and livin like soliders (Where I Come Up At) The Unabomber trial Coke guys from peru Dorothea Puente More vicious than a saber tooth (Where I Come Up At) With C-Bo, X-Raided, Jeremiah Farms In Sac even Celebrities carry firearms (Where I Come Up At) So try to be calm Out here they do you Bodily harm And won't let you say goodbye to yur mom (Where I Come Up At) I see dark clouds overhead Im wait for the sky to be calm So I stay out the way and fire the bomb (Where I Come Up At) Loving this surburban living But over turf's peelin' Been doin dirt since we children And taught to never have no feelings (Where I Come Up At) Three strikes law for the worthless villians Sacremento The capital of mercy k**ings Chorus: The City of Sac is where we came up at… Sewed the game up at Where we learned how to slang dub sacks (Where I Come Up At) Where we hang with the gang with dangerous cats We so gone that only the lord can bring us back (2x) (Where I Come Up At) Every n***a got an attitude like f** that n***as come through blasting They don't tuck their tail they bust back (Where I Come Up At) It's a must that We keep a semi co*ked… Cuz yu ain't gonnabig flop Jus in case you gotta run from cops (Where I Come Up At) Sac. Cali Where back alleys Turn to gat galleries n***as survive off of Crack Salaries (Where I Come Up At) That's how it be Cops ain't comin to get no n***as outta trees They got their eyes on n***as like me You hear n***as hollerin f** the T.A.S.K They still hittin brothas with mustard gas… (Where I Come Up At) Home of some savage a** menaces… Home of C-Bo and Brotha Lynch and sh**… (Where I Come Up At) Right in the middle of a k**in zone And if you smart you keep your children home (Where I Come Up At) Put them in sports Let them rap Let them sing Before the come up sellin crack Or hooked on methamphetamines Chorus: The City of Sac is where we came up at… Sewed the game up at Where we learned how to slang dub sacks (Where I Come Up At) Where we hang with the gang with dangerous cats We so gone that only the lord can bring us back (2x)