Fashawn - Our Way (feat. Evidence) | Текст песни

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(Fashawn)
ugh, Cen Cal terrain soak up game
where Grafitters bomb trains and (3x)
poets is smoked out with dope in there veins
need a toaster to post where we hang
dialect unmatched, gotta apdapt to the slang thats spoke
a west coast thing, outta town niggas get took out they frame jus for thinking every hoods the same
especially where i'm from, we live by the gun
put money over bitches and die over funds
you can lie in a trunk or in the blink of an eye get jumped
can't say we seen it all, but we can say we saw enough
survived when the times got rough
and the money got low, house got raided
we was at the park getting fadded, not a care in the world

(Chorus 2x)
Fresnos in your area
from the streets of the No
(scrathching) 559
My birth place
(scrathcing) LA
where im comin from
the coast of the pacific

(Evidence)
I'm up for two days
the sunsets, they lose like touche
to bad i was off the head like toupees
got home off two planes, two dates
today Myspace, two thousands plays
last call for alchol is 2 A.M.
on a tuesday night we where sayin
its our way, LA party crashin
we from here yall talk funny, yall got the accent
ski slopes to the beach, post up each
everyday new trees, Cali green
green leaves, weed medicine cards
streets got eyes in 3-D
still peep, poluted air when i sleep
fukin up the count of my sheep
the far left, im part of the next
shine different, work hard
not from the bible of stress

(Chorus 2x)
Fresnos in your area
from the streets of the No
(scrathching) 559
My birth place
(scrathcing) LA
where im comin from
the coast of the pacific

(Fashawn)
Skate park jumpin, one time focused
young niggas pumpin, hood rats dopin
at the bus stop brothas might slide threw dumpin
broad daylight, outside like fuck it
hood rich, we drive by in buckets
with chrome 22's on the side, call it stuntin
flamboyant, young hustlas and coach bums who amounted to nothin
mouth piece help em get dough
out her chick in the mall buyin fresh clothes
some broads got burnt out
Erika turned 17 and got turnt out
thats how we live on the streets of the F
paranoid so I sleep with a tech, valley of death
I'm from the sun shine state but livin in darkness
be smart nigga enter with caution, its F.C.

(Chorus 2x)
Fresnos in your area
from the streets of the No
(scrathching) 559
My birth place
(scrathcing) LA
where im comin from
the coast of the pacific

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