SLAINE - Back Where I'm From lyrics

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SLAINE - Back Where I'm From lyrics

[Verse 1 - Piff:] I feel like I made it, tell me my happy belated She been gone since '05 but I'm still her favorite Faded, got that plan mapped out, I ain't perfect yet But I'm numb to it, dumb off that Percocet Work got stressful, I don't let that bullsh** bug me They screamin f** me, but they clowns - no Krusty [?] these rappers flash Piff fans The best there ever will be - Hitman H (e) art got a kick stand, I'm a hold you up When you fall in South Boston, raised a soldier, uh I stay fly but there's days I be broke as f** Cigarette smoke, feelin f**in hopeless but I never quit, I promise, I swear to God This everything I ever wanted, long as I'm alive I'm a concentrate, hope y'all relate, sponsored by the hate But broads say you bye, Boston broken hearts Slaine talk to 'em [Hook:] Things'll never be the same again I was told once And I don't like the new songs as much as the old ones I'm back to the place where I'm from I can still remember back to the days I was young [MC Shan:] (This is the place where stars are born) [Verse 2 - Singapore Kane:] I'm just tryina get what I deserve But a life is what you bargained for, I got the nerve To wanna be livin good, got a call from the bottom up I'm tryina be the lucky squirrel that got a nut Been on tour, got bent, traveled and I got stacks Spent the money on work and bills when I got back My chick left, she didn't believe, she thought I'd lose I didn't sing the blues, now I got somethin to prove If I got to shovel sh** I'm gonna get mines And I'm a get dimes whether or not I spit rhymes Cops hara**in cause I'm in all black Lookin like an a**a**in and I'm just puffin gra** My dream is for my seed to never be on that street sh** Or havin that beef sh** or caught by police sh** I never sleep with the wife of cats that I eat with And speakin of cats, I got stripes like Heathcliff [Scratch Hook] [Verse 3 - Slaine:] I'm back home from tour today, back to my life at home Worldwide for months spittin raps in a microphone Livin on the road, bags packed with my wife at home But she couldn't take it no more, now my wife is gone They said I'd never make it, disagreed with 'em All that that I threw them was really only feedin 'em He had a hunger and a pa**ion, yeah he had a need in him Jimmy sweatin Nuvoryn, auntie just OD'ed again But I said that I would make it, yeah I made a good call You were hatin on the side prayin that I would fall Moms knew it was in me since I stood a foot tall Had a heart and I would brawl since I could crawl I just wanna grow to see my son playin football I just wanna lay my head in a place I could call Home, I'm back to the place where I'm from I can still remember back to those days I was young [Hook]