Tenichi Jr., Kelsie-T - From Jamestown Lyrics

Yeah
Boy I'm from Jamestown
Where back in the days this shit would get real
My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill
Say he can't bring all that shit where he live
See I'm from Jamestown
Fuck city limits, we off 36
Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks
We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks
See I'm from Jamestown
We copping from gate and we go to LG
We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee
And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace
See I'm from Jamestown
Where all of these niggas know how to get money
Washing some cars or serve up some junkies
A young nigga proud to be country
He come from the bottom
That young nigga blossomed
And they cannot stop em
And that's what's gone kill em
And he got some problems
He never forgot em
Them problems unbottled
And they all gone feel em
He come from a hood where the niggas be robbing
And the dodging the coppers
And niggas be dealing
And Kelsie be sliding when he be 4 wheeling
We go to the top like we hang with Bo dilly
We having them bandos that ain't got no ceiling
Niggas like Rambo but minus the killing
The whip ain't a lambo but that hoe be peeling
It get lit like a candle
This shit really thrilling
The hood really bout it but we just be chilling
I love all my city take that to the grave
I love all my people I pray they don't change
I stay with my gang
Lil Nutt, J.J, Tre
Let, Li, Dre
Shaq, Street, Kebo
Reese, G, Debo
Nutt, Quan, Freethrow
Vaitnee, Tony, Sam
Davin, Jaylon, Cam
Luck, Marcus, Cardo
Snow, Khelvis, and Mike
And it's Moody Gang for life
Cause boy I'm from Jamestown
Where back in the days this shit would get real
My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill
Say he can't bring all that shit where he live
See I'm from Jamestown
Fuck city limits, we off 36
Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks
We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks
See I'm from Jamestown
We copping from gate and we go to LG
We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee
And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace
See I'm from Jamestown
Where all of these niggas know how to get money
Washing some cars or serve up some junkies
A young nigga proud to be country
Cutlass parked on 3rd street by Gate house
Where the fire at
Come round thinking shit sweet
Try to take something
Don't try that
Six pack had the Pyrex
My cousin Marc had the Pyrex
I grew up playing hide and seek on the same street where you can buy crack
Listen, I'm from the neighborhood
Really really from the neighborhood
Popping wheelies on a 4 wheeler
Really living life cause my paper good
I remember back in the days
We use to throw rocks at the school bus
Them same niggas use to throw rocks
Got pistols now and they'll shoot sum
Old schools, bought two of em
Always got a new something
Thousand dollars on a bike race
Just to kill time trynna do something
Running round in the bear patch
To playing ball on 2nd street
I'm stamped, from the 1st to the 5th
This Jamestown shit in me
Boy I'm from Jamestown
Where back in the days this shit would get real
My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill
Say he can't bring all that shit where he live
See I'm from Jamestown
Fuck city limits, we off 36
Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks
We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks
See I'm from Jamestown
We copping from gate and we go to LG
We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee
And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace
See I'm from Jamestown
Where all of these niggas know how to get money
Washing some cars or serve up some junkies
A young nigga proud to be country

Yeah
Boy I'm from Jamestown
Where back in the days this shit would get real
My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill
Say he can't bring all that shit where he live
See I'm from Jamestown
Fuck city limits, we off 36
Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks
We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks
See I'm from Jamestown
We copping from gate and we go to LG
We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee
And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace
See I'm from Jamestown
Where all of these niggas know how to get money
Washing some cars or serve up some junkies
A young nigga proud to be country
He come from the bottom
That young nigga blossomed
And they cannot stop em
And that's what's gone kill em
And he got some problems
He never forgot em
Them problems unbottled
And they all gone feel em
He come from a hood where the niggas be robbing
And the dodging the coppers
And niggas be dealing
And Kelsie be sliding when he be 4 wheeling
We go to the top like we hang with Bo dilly
We having them bandos that ain't got no ceiling
Niggas like Rambo but minus the killing
The whip ain't a lambo but that hoe be peeling
It get lit like a candle
This shit really thrilling
The hood really bout it but we just be chilling
I love all my city take that to the grave
I love all my people I pray they don't change
I stay with my gang
Lil Nutt, J.J, Tre
Let, Li, Dre
Shaq, Street, Kebo
Reese, G, Debo
Nutt, Quan, Freethrow
Vaitnee, Tony, Sam
Davin, Jaylon, Cam
Luck, Marcus, Cardo
Snow, Khelvis, and Mike
And it's Moody Gang for life
Cause boy I'm from Jamestown
Where back in the days this shit would get real
My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill
Say he can't bring all that shit where he live
See I'm from Jamestown
Fuck city limits, we off 36
Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks
We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks
See I'm from Jamestown
We copping from gate and we go to LG
We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee
And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace
See I'm from Jamestown
Where all of these niggas know how to get money
Washing some cars or serve up some junkies
A young nigga proud to be country
Cutlass parked on 3rd street by Gate house
Where the fire at
Come round thinking shit sweet
Try to take something
Don't try that
Six pack had the Pyrex
My cousin Marc had the Pyrex
I grew up playing hide and seek on the same street where you can buy crack
Listen, I'm from the neighborhood
Really really from the neighborhood
Popping wheelies on a 4 wheeler
Really living life cause my paper good
I remember back in the days
We use to throw rocks at the school bus
Them same niggas use to throw rocks
Got pistols now and they'll shoot sum
Old schools, bought two of em
Always got a new something
Thousand dollars on a bike race
Just to kill time trynna do something
Running round in the bear patch
To playing ball on 2nd street
I'm stamped, from the 1st to the 5th
This Jamestown shit in me
Boy I'm from Jamestown
Where back in the days this shit would get real
My Brudda was slanging his dope at the hill
Say he can't bring all that shit where he live
See I'm from Jamestown
Fuck city limits, we off 36
Come down 213 and you drive in the sticks
We post up on 2nd and chill at the bricks
See I'm from Jamestown
We copping from gate and we go to LG
We get all the candy from Ms Burdalee
And God rest they soul hope they resting in peace
See I'm from Jamestown
Where all of these niggas know how to get money
Washing some cars or serve up some junkies
A young nigga proud to be country