Test Yo Heart

Where I'm from

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

You a real life goon

Living off people slipping

An album fulla choppers

Lyrics fulla ammunition

You a dope boy

Pushing out the competition

You a young boy

Wishing for my position

I'm a white boy

You gotta love it or leave it

It's like I walk it and talk it

The way I eat it and breathe it

It's like I sleep it and shit it

They tell me quit it but now

I'm me and that's the difference

Between me and y'all

I ain't come to play no games

I ain't gotta say no names

I ain't gotta point no fingers

I ain't no R & B singer

Hey they get down quicker

And faster than these boys do

It don't match up with your swagger

Cause it just ain't you

Where I'm from

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

Miced up driving in drop coop

You a monster, can't nobody stop you

A nightmare, I'm knowing that it's not you

I heard your story, I'm knowing that it's not true

Yet you got a thousand of em

Guns on every album cover

Try to teach you how to hustle

When they never had to hustle

Bitch I had a powder hustle

I done had a rock hustle

I know the difference between

A beeper and a block hustle

Difference tween a (whistle)

And a hoo woooop

Listen I'm giving you life saving information

That boy trying to front

But he's so faking

He don't wanna come face to face

With T, Ko, Dre, or

Any of these young boys

In the medicine choppers

That'll have you hooked to machines

With them nurses and doctors

And this prolly cause these youngsters

Don't got the love that the old heads had

Cause the old heads did

Haha

Where I'm from

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

They pulling rappers outta cars

Throwing rappers outta bars

That's what you get for not

Being who they think you are

The punishment of being suspect

In every barber shop you the main subject

Rappers ain't living up to the expectations

They act as though they were not prepared for devastation

See the neutral-allity in a lot of them

Don't wanna pick sides so they cool with both of them

Shiiiiiiit, Ole neutral ass boy

Be gone negotiating

Get up out my fridgerator

Get up off my playstation

You can't hold a strap

And you can't hold a stick

Now get up and get on

And get away from me trick

I'm like 50, you with me or

You're riding against me

I run my mouth a lot

And got some people out to get me

Well come on let's take a ride

If you ain't afraid to die, through the south side

Counting money getting high

Where I'm from

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart

You can't just look the part

Get the clothes and the car

And act hard, they'll test yo heart