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Where I'm From lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
Franchize, yeah what hannenin
Here it go again, imma tell you like this
[Intro:]
Where I'm from (where I'm from)
Thats how we do it (how we do it)
where I'm from (where I'm from)
Thats how we do it (thats how we do it)
where I'm from (where I'm from)
[Hook:]
White tees and Afo Onez
Yep that's how we do it where I'm from
We drive til dusk til dawn
Yep that's how we do it where I'm from
We ride on big rims
Yep that's how we do it where I'm from
Dickie suits and tims
Yep that's how we do it where I'm from
[Parlae]
I ain't no bitch (where I'm from)
We don't play tricks (where I'm from)
We do you something wrong, you layin in a ditch (where I'm from)
We ain't gon snitch (where I'm from)
Cuz everybody gettin rich (where I'm from)
I do not care what you got you ain't sellin shit (where I'm from)
We on that dank (where I'm from)
Drank til we faint (where I'm from)
We ain't shoot in tha NBKz we leave you stank (where I'm from)
Said don't be canet (where I'm from)
Said Weegee ain't (where I'm from)
And I don't give a mothafuck what chayall thank (where I'm from)
We ride dem chevys (where I'm from)
23 wit tha pipes (where I'm from)
Yall got that yellow yellow cornbread we got that white (where I'm from)
We rock dem ones (where I'm from)
Dem all white tees (where I'm from)
We ride dem themba flats we ain't ride no deez (where I'm from)
We stay strapped (where I'm from)
Workin in the traps (where I'm from)
Can't mess wit the middle man cuz a nigga tryna cap (where I'm from)
N niggaz bleedin (where I'm from)
It's robbin season (where I'm from)
So you betta keep cool, don't give me no reason (where I'm from)
[Hook x2]
[Pimpin]
I'm from da A westside Allantemple where I stay
Niggaz talkin all that shit, I'll break 'em up like B2K
Where I'm from in the gym stay ballin like MJ
I'mma Scarface nigga so I stay blastin a K
I be stackin in da winter bringing new trays out all the May
Yeah we stay rollin swisses cuz we do it all day
Niggaz stay trappin on they heels standin in my hall way
Where I'm from bakin cookies
Chips A'hoy what they call me
Stay drop what they call me
Naw you neva say me
Cuz I stay low key
Like a spot on the wal B
Niggaz round here scared takin lesson for Karate
Yeah I came rich off a mothafuckin hobby
Real niggaz where I'm from, yeah we keep them niggaz shoppin
Yeah theres golddiggaz so those hoes steady plotting (where I'm from)
We get to the money cuz my niggaz always poppin
Fuck a red light Franchize ain't stoppin
[Hook x2]
[Pimpin]
We ridin trucks (where I'm from)
On big boy rims (where I'm from)
I keep more action than a director off in films (where I'm from)
We twist up haze (where I'm from)
Stay servin Jays (where I'm from)
Cadi the shades (where I'm from)
Chop around for days (where I'm from)
Steady count on blaze (where I'm from)
I gotta stay (where I'm from)
On my block a hundred stacks if it may (where I'm from)
If you want us on a stage a front you gotta pay (where I'm from)
We ain't no game so you know we can't be played (where I'm from)
[Parlae]
We don't play (where I'm from)
Watch what you say (where I'm from)
Yall toe gats we toe choppaz and akz (where I'm from)
You disobey (where I'm from)
And you gon lay (where I'm from)
Off in the woods, you'll be missin for some days (where I'm from)
We leave messes (where I'm from)
Wit Mack 11z (where I'm from)
But they don't fuck wit me, they know that numba 7 (where I'm from)
We shoot out backs (where I'm from)
We shoot off legs (where I'm from)
Westside Zone One Bankhead (where I'm from)
[Hook x2]
Fight lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Bust his head to tha right
Imma bust it wide open [x2]
Boy I've been drinking and my system that hen in,
I gotta bust his head before I knock his chin in,
I might just punch his ass, we might just jump his ass,
Or we’ll get em rock til he fall n we might just stomp his ass
C'mon a get a lil bet fuck nigga try your luck
bitch they call me pimpin I slap hoes and leave em short,
N you run and get ya pistol cuz you feel you been fucked,
I come around niggas even when they try to gut
So get ya head bust open, like ya just get cocked,
by them head got track, hit you with a gallon bottle
treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya Victoria model,
I prefer tha white meat cuz tha dark is too swallow
Ball up, come back, stomp that nigga,
he tried to lock em ball, so I snuck that nigga,
no time to rush, two more jabs got his eyes cut
his staggern vision blurry, HE HURT HE GOT HIS HEAD BUST
[Hook x3]
Get jacked lik Jess, fuck nigga I bring them thangs,
let ya move be ya best, fuck nigga this ain't no game,
disrespect you can bet, I throw them thangs,
aint no time in tha club nigga that I don't slang
And you know my will,
do em out the muscle, I ain't from Trillville
but I'ma headbussa i'll knock a nigga out and soon as my move clique,
bust his head to tha right nigga, pool balls and pool sticks
Boy Billy done bad, my laugh is played out,
no job in tha club, done buck ya layed out,
you a disrespect partner so tha love his gone,
bet I'll knock ya ass out, go slide ya girls own
I put niggas on tha back,you can call me Lak Suagar,
they think thats its a dream, cuz I scare like Freddy Kruger,
two hits make em shake like a fucking drug abuser,
nigga try to buck like a pimp but they a loser
[Hook x3]
I'ma a slim cashin, I really don't do fightin,
but niggas be ain't cuz they hoes always bitin,
niggas talkin shit thats tha shit I don't be likin,
give me a little credit for tha shit I be recyclin
You rockin cock diesel, when I know you don't wanna fight,
like shot it left, but broad would I throw it right,
these niggas don't wanna see me, hand and guns,
I ain't quick to grab tha tool, but I'll fraig ya gun
I'm slangin hard yea, and I'm serving em fast,
while throw like sugga shane, knockin you on ya ass,
now I got ya head bust open what, knock ya brain in a chevy,
my hand move way, so ya know my blow wit it
Now its on in this bitch, yea its on in this bitch,
you don't wanna another 1, so watch ya tone in this bitch,
I ain't Martin Larence, we can't get along in this bitch,
my niggas ready to fight if you get wrong in this bitch
[Hook x2]
Fight [x30]
White Tee lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
Yup in my white tee [x12]
[Hook x2]
I slang in my white tee
I bang in my white tee
All in the club spitting game in my white tee
I bling in my white tee serve feigns in my white tee
Fuck a throwback i look clean in my white tee
[Verse 1]
Step on the scene with some green and some hard white work
Real clean fresh jeans and a all white shirt
We all get money and we all smoke purp
Hit the dirt one squirt will leave all yall murk
Cause im fresh in my white tee they glance at my white tee and i
Got the hat that match my pants and my white tee
Whoever that you might see
I know they got a white tee
Uncle, brother, sister, mother, dad or ur wifey
Hanes or fruit of the loom be the
Name of my white tee
I gotta change man its a stain on my white tee
Lames in a white tee i bring the pain in my white tee
Hispanic cracka nigga even yangs wearin white tee
Hit the club deep and we all got a white tee
A throw back no that hell naw it dont excite me
You dont need no throwback cause you will be set on your white
Tee you can get a circle or a v neck on ur white tee
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
I hit the mall in my white tee
Ooh I think they like me or they like the diamonds cause they shine so brightly
Yeah u know i how i be under my tee it the wifey
I got that thang tucked tightly
For them niggas who think im soft nigga come and try me
They going to find your body
White tees in the club and while we drinking on bacardi
Fuck throwbacks white tees in party
Now dont get me started gotta try bacardi
Drama we avoid it
Everyone one wear white tees cause they can afford it
Girls wear white tees, boys wear white tees
Niggas in the trap now i bet they got a white tee
I wear a white tee, you wear a white tee
The next day catch me with a brand new white tee
Oh they boy clean white shoes fresh jeans
But on that boy shirt what it say not a thingg
[Hook x2]
I gotta couple throwbacks it just I choose not to wear them
White tee extravganza nigga like a foot locker sale
Niggas think i done fail but my paper stacking a lot
Or you can throw back this but
Partner check my nine
And im a ghetto gangsta white tee laws gone hate ya
Street gangs with a little fame them hoes gonna chase ya
Can't escape from this white shit it done covered the map
Like crack been her in the 80s and it took over the trap
Come to the hood you can find me trapping in my white tee
Standing with a full grill niggas might try me know how i be still in my white tee
Rock jeans tiger green yeah girls like me
Haters try to bite me
Some try to dislike me
Became a rich nigga and the feds try to indicte me
Yup in my white tee [x12]
When Can We Date lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
[Intro]
Yo See that girl right there shawty
Yea She a dime piece right there I'ma Holla at her
She so fine I don't know what to say What should I say to her?
So when can we date? nah nah i cant say that
Imma say somethin nice to her, ya know?
When can we date? NAH! I'll jus tell her like thys
[Chorus]
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
[Verse 1]
I gotta stay fresh (You suppose to be)
It ain't my fault if yo hoe told me (nah
I snatch up every broad (Standing close to me)
She can be with me if she wanna be
I spotted her, she had me froze, she made my mind freeze
I ain't know what to say this chick was a dime- piece
She might not be my type and then she might be
I stepped quick, thinking to myself would she like me?
I want her so I holla no hesitation, I spoke quick
She started diggin my coverstation, my blood racin
You play the doctor and I be your patient
If my heart had a safe I give u the combination
Unlock and give me love, it be me you be thinking of
They say it was straight game but all I said was I got good taste
and I like your shape so all I wanna know is when can we date
[Chorus]
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
[Verse 2]
I'm diggin you ma
she must be a star coke bottle shape or your million dollar smile
Like a trial you the judge of my aquitted
I'm waiting on your verdict cmon now tell if you wit it
I'm willing to take you out and show you some nice things
Reserve us a dinner and listen to Kelly sing, Step, Step in the name of love
I can tell you about books, or I can tell you about drugs
Tha average college thug, it's just the way I be livin
I need a miss thug, believe it's you that I'm missin
Picture us covered with sheet rhymin beat for beat
Huggin and kissin I can massagin your neck and your feet
[Chorus]
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
[Verse 3]
I need a slim girl with a little tiny waste
One who love the dick and even love to taste
So when can we date, it don't matter where the place
You know I keep my tool got to keep my baby safe
You know you got a solider straight down and off the base
Now I know the block all day doin what it take
And when I give you money yea them girls gonna hate
We can hit the rink I know your size in roller skates
Or roll up some bushes fire'em up by the lake
Or take you to a resturaunt and eat a couple steaks
Now my friends say I can't, on the phone when I shade
I'm thinking she my mate so when can we date
[Chorus]
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
I got good taste and I like your shape
dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
you thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You aint got a man so when can we date
[Outro]
Told you boy I just went over there and straight told her
What did u say to her?
When can we date she came home with no problem
so next time you see a girl what you gone say
When can we date Yeah ha ha I got one shawty ha ha
Dat's Da Way Dey Roll lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
[Chorus x2]
I heard them boys got plenty dough
I heard dem boys smoke nothin but 'dro
I heard dem boys takin ova ya know
And that's the way dem boys roll (oh oh oh oh)
[Verse One]
[Buddie:]
I know ya heard a lot but did ya hear the right thang
It's more than sellin weed and whippin up some cocaine
Gotta know the streets the tricks and trays to make the right play
Must stay focused like ya mind in a chess game
Get to the money that's the only thing that matter mane
Believe in ya dough choose zeroes over hoes mane
Even when ya hurt be a starter not a second string
Produce like troops throw it up like ya serve game
[Pimpin:]
Get ya weight up nigga cuz I'm seein six figures
The girls like me now but the hoes used ta dig us
Plus they tryina eat tryina get a lil bigga
Tryina see mo money than a fuckin bank tilla
Now I get money straight flowin like a riva
Cuz every otha week my bank account get bigga
All on BET hangin out wit Tigga
Chromed out engine paint flipped like some Skittles
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
[Parlae:]
See people where I'm from thought I was lyin fo real
When I said I hit a lick cuz I done signed a deal
Naw I ain't tryina prop I'm just tryina live
If success is at the top I'm finna climb the hill
And we can't be stopped we headin to the last level
If ya in the way we steppin on ya like a gas pedal
It's Franchize and you know we don't play
We takin over so niggas get out the way
[Jizzal Man:]
I'm kicked back burnin placks with this stick black motta
Pussy and dollas homie ya know I get a lot of
Tinted glass mash the gas in a black Monte Carlo
My bitch clean rims spin when I stop her
I'm young fresh hot and I'm blerssed ya feel me
My bristles wanna fuck but htey niggas won't kill me
A rich fly wise guy them jokas hate when I ride by
A MC six screen scatin on 25s
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
[Buddie:]
Now evryody wanna make it
But when the chance comesand there's a risk ya gotta take it
A lotta niggas hate it but face it we done made it
Franchize gone rise bitch we da butt naked
[Parlae:]
I don't do this shit for free I was paid to be here
This ain't no mistake I was made to be here
And my chains been diamond since birth
We all get money and we all smoke purk
[Pimpin:]
I'm doin good now you can say htat I'm blessed
Cuz livin in these streets you need a gun or a vest
That's why niggas study cuz it's nothin but a test
Ya heard one thang but ya didn't hear the rest
[Jizzal Man:]
Knew I'd make it one day was just a matter of time
People sayin quit playin boy ya wastin ya time
Look at em now switcharoo I bet they wish they could trade places
And now my mama gettin calls oh I ain't know that was P.J.
[Chorus]
Bitch Nigga lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
what what what what what what what (where tha fuck u come from plaa...)
hey...hey....hey...hey...hey
[Chorus:]
I can see it in your eye that you a bitch nigga
When you got beef you run and hide cuz you'z a bitch nigga (FRANCHIZE!!)
You gonna ride on a bitch nigga
And you gon' die if you try me like a bitch nigga
[Verse 1:]
He's a bitch nigga (yeah) and my cliq yeah we peeped it
Imma tell Victoria that we found out her secret
Nigga try to stand up so the money he tried to keep it
So we had to make examples leave a niggas leakin'
Cant worry bout' a bitch cuz im tryin to get a mil
You already got tha' look all you need is some high hills
And when we raise our voice these niggas droppin' tils
I aint brand nigga i been doin this shit for years
(You'z a bitch nigga)
So we have to bust them niggas head
Hol' up lil shawty man i think that nigga scared
We cashin' big 10's
I aint gon' think about akky?? bread
You tried me once before den next time imma put you on them dreads
So if act like a bitch why you smack like a bitch
Yeah i came up rich and yo ass aint gettin shit
So if you wanna pull onto im gonna build your coffen
Cuz im sendin' niggas to the unda parkin office
[Chorus:]
I can see it in your eye that you a bitch nigga
When you got beef you run and hide cuz you'z a bitch nigga (FRANCHIZE!!)
You gonna ride on a bitch nigga
And you gon' die if you try me like a bitch nigga
[Verse 2:]
I make the whole side come to the scene draw and talkin tha streets
I aint no spatula (bowww dowww) so i dont squash beef
Oh yeah you pussy whipped (yeah) and you sprung on that bitch nigga
Awwww they aint no hoes...Thats why i swung on that bitch nigga
He hatin tellin people he the reason for this franchize
He mad cuz we blew up like we stumpin on a land mine
We like straight jack we get ready fast nigga
We caught you stealin' (man..)
You'z a pat ass nigga
Can we talk like men...??
What tha fuck was you sayin thurr
The reason i grabbed yo' hair cuz you was holdin' ya head down
(You'z a bitch nigga)(yeah)
It aint not lie cuz you shit nigga
We FRANCHIZE!!! and we'll ride on a bitch nigga
Now ride out... (hey)
ride out...(hey) [x3]
Now ride out(hey)
Ride out(hey) [x3]
[Chorus:]
I can see it in your eye that you a bitch nigga
When you got beef you run and hide cuz you'z a bitch nigga (FRANCHIZE!!)
You gonna ride on a bitch nigga
And you gon' die if you try me like a bitch nigga
[verse 3:]
You a bitch on Bankhead
You and yo sidekick
Mane we Franchize like the fuckin Houston Rockets
So some straight dropped and got robbed for your profit
Ah ah ah ah.... we aint gon' deal wit slime shit
Fuckin wit my team
You playin games wit tha wrong cliq
If we had a draft for sum haterz you'd b tha 1st pick
Far from the next so the best nine's worthless
My hands never dirty but my match is still workin'
Red eyes all blink in vision blury off that purk bitch
You wouldn't run up cuz you knew you would hurt bitch
Hold up westside (yeah) where my team work bitch
Hollywood Bankhead M.L Kime where we learn bitch
[Verse 4:]
Now we at the henderson truck steady stearin man
prayin while he drive supposed to be a Gods fearin man
Yo once i hate to hear it my _ be some killas man
Its bout to be sum gun play poppin at these niggas ass
You already kno' bitch ass niggaaaaa
The choppa wit tha drum get yah killed fast niggaaaaa
Dont come bows pack a blunt they call me kit-kats niggaaaaaaa
You can tell a bitch cuz they switch fast niggaaaaa
Ohhhhh im bout to shoot and make a blast face niggaaaa
Kno who im talkin bout and ill face dat nigga
Stomp that hoe
Straight wreak that niggaaaaa
And when you see us commin' you besta' make way niggaaaa
[Chorus:]
I can see it in your eye that you a bitch nigga
When you got beef you run and hide cuz you'z a bitch nigga (FRANCHIZE!!)
You gonna ride on a bitch nigga
And you gon' die if you try me like a bitch nigga
Now ride out... (hey)
ride out...(hey) [x3]
Now ride out(hey)
Ride out(hey) [x3]
Oh, I Think They Like Me lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
Yeah, these niggaz like me haters want to fight me
Yeah, these niggaz mad 'cuz I came up over night B
Yeah, I switch it up I got 9 kuff tightly
So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
Yeah, I'm superclean, rock jeans with a white tee
Niggaz round here soft but like niggaz want to fight me
If you had some figures you will be just like me
Yeah these niggaz mad 'cuz I'm shinin' like a light B
Niggaz talkin' yeah, in there muthafuckin' throwback
And you real you know, that's Muhammedz where they sold dat
We steppin' on these niggaz like a muthafuckin' door mat
When I hit the scene they take pictures call me Kodak
These hoes goin' crazy like think they need some prozac
We the hottest thing in the marker and you no dat
If yo bitch chosed up and she don't want to go back
We stackin' big faces 'cuz we still spendin' throwbacks
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
Haters want to fight me I'm snatchin' ya ass up
First nigga act up first nigga get bust
Just ta gettin' shredded, while I'm twirlin' an' switchin' swords
T-shirt stravaganza, franchize the white tee boyz
Self made, self paid we latch around in our white tee
Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
My hundred throwback we sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one hell naw dat don't sight me
I'm all about my cash ride around with a nice peace
Ear piece icy they straight up like me
You heard pimpinh playa they shine so brightly
Don't stand so close vision burners with ice blingers
Respect my whole squad no you can't even touch us 'cuz
Role out the red carpet high five to show us love
Carry barretas count cheddar we trend settas
I'm a franchize nigga have a mil or betta
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
A young nigga I love to muthafuckin' fight
But when shit get thick I grab the K he grab the pipe
So when my muthafuckin' partnas when they rumble when they right
Strap up in all black, so make them suckas see da light
Some people say I'm crazy, my eye stay lazy
The neck so sweet, ten bricks for the eighty
Killin' fuck niggas when they don't wanna pay me
Ones on my shirt, stay clean so I made it
We back on the block, servin' glass to the jay
Nigga gotta glass jar, swappin' shit, breakin' face
Gotta yays and a bar, clean ones, stay laced
Gotta king fitch tell her get the fuck out the way
Wet paint, big shoes, move motors lets race
Young nigga tryin' to get it, what I care about a case
If you want me come and get me bitch I gotta AK
See y'all nigga, me and my click and we don't muthafuckin' play
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
Oh, I think they like me
(?) shine so brightly
Oh, I think they
(?) shine so brightly
Oh, I think they
(?) shine so brightly
Oh, I think they
Hit Da Dirt lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz
[Intro:]
We All Get. We All Get ,We All Get Money
We All Smoke , We All Smoke, Yea We All Smoke Pert
We All Get ,We All Get, We All Smoke, We All Smoke
We All Get Money And We All Smoke Pert, We All Get Money And We All Smoke Pert
[Chrous: x2]
Hit Da Dirt, Hit Da Dirt , Hit Da Dirt , Hit Da Dirt, Hit Da Dirt One Squirt Will Leave All Yall Murk
We All Get Money And We All Smoke Pert Hit Da Dirt One Squirt Will Leave All Ya Murk
[Vesre 1:]
I Jack 3 Niggas Do Ya Math Dats 6 Nuts And Dat Fo Fo Duece Sitin On 4's Wit White Guts And A Nice Cut I No Niggas Dont Like Us In Are Dickies Suits All White Tees And White Chucks Nigga Bite Nuts Yall Niggas Throwin Yo Life Up Dey Crappin And Get Lost Just Like Shakin Yo Dice Up And Its Me Yall Niggas Thinkin Dey Sweet Dog The Reccord Dey Sell In A Year Franchise Sell In A Week Yall Now Peep Yall On Dat Purpose Dey Geek Yall I Ride To The Store From The 4 And Go Get Me Sweets Dog Haters I Peep Yall Rock Ya Like See Sprwal O You Think U Sweet Uhhhhhhhuuuh Me Got That Heat Dogg Now Get Right Hundred Round Clips That Fit Tight Get Called At 11:30 Be Gone By Midnight My Click Tight Off Wit One Nigga Wit One Squirt I Gotta Sin Pipe Now Hit The Motha Fuckin Dirt
[Chorus x2]
Verse 2:]
Step On Da Scene Wits Some Green And Some Hard Right Work Red Beam Tuck Between My Hip Wit All White Shirt We All Get Money And We All Smoke Pert Hit Da Dirt One Squirt Will Leave All Yall (Yup) When I Handle Beef My Nigga Its Only One Way Knuck Or Luck Boy Hell Naw On That Gun Play Bodies Droppin Out On The Scene I Aint Lying Motha Fuckin Start Droppin When I Squeeze One Time So Dont Make Dont Make Me Shoot Fuck Motha Fucker Caught Wit The K Ima Let Off A Hundred Shots Somebody Call The Motha Fuckin Cops We Can Fight If You Want But I Bet I Beat You Boy Up So Knuck If You Buck But Buck And Get Bust Boy We Stay Out 50 Feet My Nigga That Aint Enough Boy Its 2 Fo All Yall When I Shoot You Better Duck Boy
[Chrous x2]
Hit Da Dirt [x21]
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