Hood - Tablo, Joey Bada$$

Where I’m from

«Han» is the name we gave to struggle and pain

This river runs through our city like it runs through our veins

To us it’s the one thing above all things;

money, love, gods and kings

It’s what’s driving us be it ahead or insane

We said Shotgun to it, wishing that it takes us, navigates us to a better living

It’s with us, cramped up in a bus, subways, our schools and our building

It’s the price that’s our «아빠"'s paid to buy food for the children

It sits at the bottom of the pot when our «엄마"'s got that hot «된장국»

in the kitchen

On and on, it makes us hustle on

For the money, we fight, fall but overcome, that’s why we call it «Won»

«Han» is spoken yet unspoken, we could be broke but never broken

It made my father work the graveyard shift and still makes his graveyard shift

And that’s that shit right there, what you call «Soul» is a city right here

From «홍대» to Bedstuy, we’re born from the same pain shed alike tears, yeah

Some call it pain, we call it «사랑», man

Middle finger to the hate and the broken minds that can’t relate, yeah

And that’s that shit right there

누가 뭐래도 내 심장에

자리잡은 도시, 날 깨우는 아침의 소리

밤의 빛 right here (right here, right here, right here)

Some call it pain, we call it «사랑», man

Middle finger to the hate and the broken minds that can’t related, yeah

Been rap supreme

It is only right how I tax a fiend

Been handing out styles, no that ain’t free

The most adapt to green, without the greed

I deserve honors, lots of furs and designers

Tucked under wet vaginas, in Havana eating benihana

While I puff ganja Then forget all my drama

Like I ain’t got no fucking problems man this money keep piling in

B.I.G said it

Mo' money mo' headaches

Know he looking down like, «Oh, so now you get it?»

Yes I do, it’s best you too

I take the money from you then invest in my crew

These chest moves, you couldn’t guess what’s next too

I heard the night creepin' up with the next moon

Somewhere round next June, Somewhere I flex too

At the fact that these raps more like vegetables to you

But im livin sweet, i got the juice sip slow like it’s lemon tea

With gin too

Hot toddy, served to me with a nice mami Look like Dej Loaf

Catch a body if ya try me

She so sexy, got a deadly appearance

She dressed up and killed herself in the mirror

Good lord help me

The massacre got clearer, bet she still believe in ya selfie

And that’s that shit right there

Another j blown in the mist right there

A sunny day won’t make this pic clear

For all the dead and gone, put a spliff in the air, yeah

This one for pain, this one for the hate

Middle finger to you lames

You broke ass niggas you can’t relate, yeah

And that’s that shit right there

Another j blown in the mist right there

A sunny day won’t make this pic clear

For all the dead and gone, put a spliff in the air, yeah

This one for pain, this one for the hate

Middle finger to you lames

You broke ass niggas you can’t relate, yeah

Good lord help me

힙겹지만 곧 행복이 되겠지

Good lord help me

두렵지만 곧 행복이 되겠지

And that’s that shit right there

A little J blowing in the mist right there

A sunny day won’t make this pic clear

For all the dead and gone, put a spliff in the air, yeah

This one for pain, this one for the hate

Middle finger to you lames

You broke ass niggas you can’t relate

And that’s that shit right there

What you call ‘Soul' is our city right here

From «홍대» to Bedstuy, we’re

Born from the same pain, shed alike tears, yeah

Some call it pain, we call it «사랑» man

Middle finger to the hate and the broken minds that can’t relate, yeah

Pro Era, HIGHGRND

On a Kunst beat

Sit back, lie down

Sit back, lie down

Sit back, lie down

Sit back, lie down

Sit back, lie down

Sit back, lie down

Sit back, lie down

Pro Era, HIGHGRND

Rep ya hood, Don’t let 'em turn the lights down