[Chorus: 50 Cent] In my hood when you young You tuck and handle your biz n***a Comin from where I'm from, where I'm from Stick up kids will run up in your mamma crib n***a Comin from where I'm from, where I'm from Oh this is some lil sh** n***as 'll split ya f**in wig n***a Comin from where I'm from, where I'm from Expect no commissary when your a** doin your bid n***a Comin where I'm from, where I'm from [Verse 1:Lloyd Banks] I'm from New York City Eyes on the prize Dodging the worm I'll fry your head like a project perm Bullets burn My right hands in the urn How the hell did I deserve to be placed in a situation where nobodys concerned? Cursed the coward that's bragin and didn't clap they mark He deserve a beating faster than a fat mans heart I play my part well respected Every minute every second You'll put a dent in your budget bugging me for a record [Chorus] [Verse 2:Young Buck] Cashville is where I call home There's noone to call on It's every man for himself I come from the bottom I been the n***a behind the trigger and been in front of the bullet But where I'm from we don't think about it we pull it Crips and bloods in Cali they got these country n***as bangin Ain't no more hangin n***a what set is you claimin Round here money ain't comin like it used to be Cuz these teens k**in fiends over half a g [Chorus] [Verse 3:Game] West side Compton motherf**ers n***a this three wheelin a** scrapin 100 spoke gold daytons Home of the Lakers We ridin dubs like Payton Bandana 45 co*k it back hollow tips gon'a fly You b**h n***as go run and hide It's nwa till the day I die Purple haze I get high Were the beef at I'm ready to ride Allstar game don't come outside Little drama and it's gonna be a homicide Lowridin through the cpt banks ridin shotgun Buck in the backseat, g-unit pop sumthin [Chorus]