Where I'm From
Ashanti; Ja Rule; R. Kelly Lyrics


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Nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Umm hey
Comin' from where I'm from, I'm from
Oh yea
Oh yea

Kids get killed in ghettos, shot up over their carmelo's
While they mom was at home, tears hittin' the pillow
Reverend in the middle of a sermon and funereal
Shed a tear 'cause they lost a son the same way a year ago
It's the same ego spiritual, we thuggin' in harmony
They say death brings life, there exchange no robbery
If I'm wrong then pardon me, I'm just tired of poverty
Why them niggas in the hood never hit the lottery
Unless they go lottery, first round in the draft
First we dustin' off the rounds and we slip in the mag'
Then slip on the masks, and go out and mash
And we call it feeding our family, ya'll call it a tragedy, damn
How I could just kill a man
Watch his blood flow like a river and rinse his blood off of my hand
If you hearing me speak please lord give me a chance
And forgive for my sins, 'cause we cleansed where I'm from

Me and my niggas ride even when the sun don't shine and it's cold outside
I never run in or hide, 'cause some niggas hate it
But I can't be fadin' 'cause I done made it
Instead of struggling, just strive
Find my way out these ghetto streets of mine
This is coming from where I'm from (I'm from)
We all walk back in line

Everybody know that everybody said nobody can hide from beef
Except but us, who surprised when these kids get killed on the streets
Look how these animals eat that's how they talk bout us
While they shed they joke and laugh puttin a choke round us
Can I get a moment of silence
'Cause they claimin' it's the murderers that's causing all the violence
But what about the ones that protect to serve our honor
Poppin' that blue colla', with shots soon to follow
The ghettos in horror, 'cause in this boy shot went back
And now the neighborhood's hot and he can't move the crack
When it's all about the dollars
And he'll individually get murdered 'cause money is power
But then these snitch's get to talking and it's colder than ours
Cuffed and crimed on the bus heading straight to the island
He was only thirteen, but tried as an adult in the highest of courts
Because ain't no more children in the ghetto where I'm from

Me and my niggas ride even when the sun don't shine and it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
I never run in or hide, 'cause some niggas hate it
But I can't be fadin' 'cause I done made it
Instead of struggling, I strive
To find my way out these ghetto streets of mine
This is coming from where I'm from, I'm from
We all walk back in line (yeah)

We ain't all killers in prison
Matter fact that's a stereotypical thought of livin'
'Cause they don't know about the hood and them love in it
Summer time top down with the wood finish
Pushin' hard uptown windows slightly tinted
Back to back Benz' and Jeeps, blowin' weed with my niggas
On our way to a house party, gonna fuck with some bitches
Let's get some liquor for shorty who said she make us some chicken
And if we get 'em drunk enough we probably could freak 'em
And do it every other weekend
If I don't have to kill niggas, I never would leave the ghetto
I'm like an angel that put on a halo
Cradle the grave of my niggas that we lost in the ghetto
'Cause where I'm from in the ghetto we rock white tee's and Nike's
Roll three dice and name our dope ice cream
Set trends and ya'll follow our lead
But in New Yitti niggas follow they dreams, where I'm from

Me and my niggas ride even when the sun don't shine and it's cold outside
I never run in or hide, 'cause some niggas hate it
But I can't be fadin' 'cause I done made it
Instead of struggling, I strive
To find my way out these ghetto streets of mine
This is coming from where I'm from, I'm from (I'm from)
We all walk back in line, yeah

Now I lay me down and sleep
And I pray to the Lord, for my soul to keep
But if I should die before I wake
Pray for the Lord, my soul to take yeah
Pray for the Lord, my soul to take

Hmm, hmm
Oh yeah

Me and my niggas ride even when the sun don't shine and it's cold outside
I never run in or hide, 'cause some niggas hate it
But I can't be fadin' 'cause I done made it
Instead of struggling, I strive




To find my way out these ghetto streets of mine
This is coming from where I'm from, I'm from

Overall Meaning

"Where I'm From" is a powerful collaboration between Ashanti, Ja Rule, and R. Kelly. The song revolves around the idea of violence, fear, and struggle that exists in inner-city neighborhoods. In the first verse, the rapper talks about how kids get killed in the ghetto, and mothers cry while remembering their lost children. The second verse covers issues faced by the Black youth in America, gun violence, and the police protecting only a specific class of people. Both verses are then followed by the chorus where Ashanti sings about surviving in the ghetto and striving to make a better life for themselves.


The lyrics of the song highlight the harsh realities of living in the ghetto and the struggles that people face in their day-to-day lives. The verses are packed with pathos, and the words reflect the pain and the fear that people feel living in these areas.


One of the interesting facts about the song is that the three artists come from different parts of the United States. Ashanti was from Glen Cove, New York, Ja Rule from Queens, and R. Kelly from Chicago, but they all manage to relate to each other's experiences and come together to create a piece of music that is both authentic and powerful.


Another interesting fact about the song is that it was featured on Ja Rule's 2003 album, "Blood in My Eye," which was released while he was incarcerated. Despite the circumstances, the album went on to chart at number six on the Billboard 200.


The song samples the classic Lyn Collins song "Think (About It)," which has been used in many popular songs over the years, including "It Takes Two" by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock and "Pump Up the Volume" by M/A/R/R/S.


Other notable tracks on Ja Rule's album "Blood in My Eye" include "The Life," "Clap Back," and "Race Against Time II."


The chords for the song are not known, but it features a sample from Lyn Collins' "Think (About It)" in the chorus. The instrumental is built around a combination of samples and original instrumentation.


Overall, "Where I'm From" is a significant song that reflects on the struggles and pain of living in the inner-city. The song is filled with raw emotion, and the powerful lyrics resonate with people who have experienced similar situations, making it an iconic track in hip-hop history.


Line by Line Meaning

Nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Ignoring irrelevant conversations.


Comin' from where I'm from, I'm from
Referencing a difficult, low income upbringing.


Kids get killed in ghettos, shot up over their carmelo's
Gang violence affects innocent children.


While they mom was at home, tears hittin' the pillow
Parents suffer the pain of losing their kids to gun violence.


Reverend in the middle of a sermon and funereal
Religious leaders constantly conduct funerals for slain community members.


Shed a tear 'cause they lost a son the same way a year ago
Tragedies repeat themselves in the ghetto.


It's the same ego spiritual, we thuggin' in harmony
People in poor neighborhoods unite to survive fluctuating obstacles.


They say death brings life, there exchange no robbery
Senseless killings do not result in productive change.


If I'm wrong then pardon me, I'm just tired of poverty
Escaping financial troubles is an exhausting, challenging endeavor.


Why them niggas in the hood never hit the lottery
The impoverished rarely experience financial blessings.


Unless they go lottery, first round in the draft
Sports and entertainment serve as the rare paths to improved financial status in poor areas.


First we dustin' off the rounds and we slip in the mag'
Prepping for violence is commonplace.


Then slip on the masks, and go out and mash
Disguising one's identity and committing violence is normalized.


And we call it feeding our family, ya'll call it a tragedy, damn
Some individuals resort to crime to provide for their families.


How I could just kill a man
Aggressive thoughts and feelings of anger are commonplace.


Watch his blood flow like a river and rinse his blood off of my hand
Describing a vivid, violent act of murder.


If you hearing me speak please lord give me a chance
Requesting an opportunity for success.


And forgive for my sins, 'cause we cleansed where I'm from
Asking for absolution for past wrongs committed in the ghetto.


Me and my niggas ride even when the sun don't shine and it's cold outside
Loyalty among friends in difficult circumstances is critical.


I never run in or hide, 'cause some niggas hate it
Challenges and dangers are not unfamiliar.


But I can't be fadin' 'cause I done made it
Success is not always permanent, but should be appreciated.


Instead of struggling, just strive
Putting forth sustained, determined effort can yield positive outcomes.


Find my way out these ghetto streets of mine
Escaping negative surroundings is a priority.


We ain't all killers in prison
Rejecting harmful stereotypes about Black Americans.


Matter fact that's a stereotypical thought of livin'
Dispelling erroneous assumptions about life in the ghetto.


'Cause they don't know about the hood and them love in it
Despite challenges, impoverished areas are not devoid of positivity.


Summer time top down with the wood finish
Enjoying small moments of luxury is important for self-care.


Pushin' hard uptown windows slightly tinted
Driving is a form of escape and freedom.


Back to back Benz' and Jeeps, blowin' weed with my niggas
Collective enjoyment of material possessions and recreational drugs.


On our way to a house party, gonna fuck with some bitches
Partying and engaging in casual sex are popular social activities.


Let's get some liquor for shorty who said she make us some chicken
Preparations for good food and drink are cause for excitement.


And if we get 'em drunk enough we probably could freak 'em
Casual sex remains a popular form of recreation and enjoyment.


And do it every other weekend
Recreational activities happen frequently and are enjoyed with consistency.


If I don't have to kill niggas, I never would leave the ghetto
Expressing a desire to escape life-threatening situations, but not the neighborhood altogether.


I'm like an angel that put on a halo
While surrounded by negative influences, striving to maintain a positive outlook and behavior.


Cradle the grave of my niggas that we lost in the ghetto
Honoring fallen friends and loved ones who did not make it out of the neighborhood.


'Cause where I'm from in the ghetto we rock white tee's and Nike's
Style and fashion play an important role in impoverished areas.


Roll three dice and name our dope ice cream
Gambling and giving drugs fun nicknames creates a sense of enjoyment and community.


Set trends and ya'll follow our lead
Poor individuals are often trendsetters for more affluent communities.


But in New Yitti niggas follow they dreams, where I'm from
Achieving success and pursuing passions is often more difficult in impoverished areas.


Now I lay me down and sleep
Ending the song with a prayer for protection and soulful rest.


And I pray to the Lord, for my soul to keep
Expressing a deep desire for spiritual safety and guidance.


But if I should die before I wake
Acknowledging the possibility of dying in a dangerous environment.


Pray for the Lord, my soul to take yeah
Asking for divine protection even in the face of adversity.


Pray for the Lord, my soul to take
Repeating the prayer for emphasis and a sense of urgency.


Hmm, hmm
Ending the song with a quiet hum.


Oh yeah
Closing statement expressing a sense of completion.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JEFFREY B. ATKINS, IRVING DOMINGO LORENZO, ANDRE S. PARKER, DEMETRIUS KENNETH MCGHEE, LLOYD POLITE, ARTHUR GREEN

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