Bashy - Where I'm From lyrics
[Bashy - Where I'm From lyrics]
Where there's no millionaires and
Like everyone grinds still
Three quarters failed their exams so GCSE's
Mans got less than 5 still
But those are the ones with the ice grills
Banging nine and the nice wheels
And man act wild, they'll kill a child
Look at innocent Toni-Ann Byfield
So I chill
Being a badmans long entertainings my field
And I feel, it's those who are slightly
Insecure looking for titles
Though rocking jewels is a nice feel
In my district ain't ideal
For the Jesus piece in your chest crease man
Will eat your baguettes like a nice meal
It's just dicey where I'm from
Far from silent, the sounds of sirens
The brer's are sheisty where I'm from
Young male tyrants, who are violent
The girls are grimey where I'm from
They love excitement, they're on hype
The roads are icy where I'm from
Hearts are empty, they're full of envy
(Nahhh)
Chicks disgust me in the bit's
It's fuck fest 2006
First link they'll sex in
The whip and they'll
Be a next mans wifey and shit (urghh)
That's slyer than you think
Appear prestige but really they're grim
They gravitate to shotters and
Bling and then they
Wanna push out my yout an' ting (no way)
They must think I'm dumb
I refuse to breed a slut
To have my daughter
Daddy's little girl for them to turn
Out just like their Mum
It's nuts in the slums
Hood gal setting up man for fun
Man think of the bum, reach the tings drum
Then two two's staring down the
Barrel of a gun (It's not the one, nahhhh)
It's just dicey where I'm from
Far from silent, the sounds of sirens
The brer's are sheisty where I'm from
Young male tyrants, who are violent
The girls are grimey where I'm from
They love excitement, they're on hype
The roads are icy where I'm from
Hearts are empty, they're full of envy
(Yo, yo, yo)
And there's crack on the block
Youts got years on the waist with
A strap in their sock (Hustling)
Even when it's chapping it's hot
The jakes got the manor on lock
Man will push your buttons to see
If you'll bite it or what
Get clowned if your not
There's trecherous waters here
Keep swimming believe me you'll
Drown if he stops
Man get killed for less than a bill
And over money up man get shot
Get rushed in a rave for
Knocking over mans champs, it happens a lot
Tread on mans Bapes and he could go ape
And you can get shanked in your top
The hoods excitement
They love hype man so believe me
I doubt I will stop (Ever)
It's just dicey where I'm from
Far from silent, the sounds of sirens
The brer's are sheisty where I'm from
Young male tyrants, who are violent
The girls are grimey where I'm from
They love excitement, they're on hype
The roads are icy where I'm from
Hearts are empty, they're full of envy