Chris Theis - Philly, Philly lyrics

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Chris Theis - Philly, Philly lyrics

[Beenie Siegal] Beenie Siegal Philly is where I'm from [Beenie Siegal] We from P-H-I-L-A period, PA period, Eve they hearing it Believe they fearing it, but loving it though I hate the game, f** the fame but I'm loving the dough You couldn't tell me in a million years And a thousands bars that I roam the reservoir with dogs Show the world what "crew love" was about Drop adrenaline. "4-5-6" I show them what a thug was about I know you love flossing wit X, busting them checks Getting tattoos, paw prints on your chest I ain't' mad, baby get that cash Make them hating b**hes kiss your a** Ruff Ryde lift that ? I'm gon walk till I see how these flee's gon feel When I come through wit the whip with the bee's on the wheel Burgundy thing, cream gut, cherry wood Steering wheel, or be surround by the wing on the hood I know they like "how they collide" He roll wit Roc, you Ruff Ryde but we black friday tied How you think they gon feel seeing us grammy night Let me tell you, a bunch of if, and's and mics Billboard charts, source ad and mics And if I say so myself "goddamn we tight" f** being humble ain't no other way to end this We ain't open up the doors, we knocked that b**h up off the hinges Chorus Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from [Eve] Yo, yo yo No doubt we represent P-H-I-L-A period, E-V-E eve period, f** wit Beenie period We gon hold it down for illdelph for life Came through made a name n***a nailed it tight And now we shine, been knew, sh** it was about time Switched from streets the beats, platinum lines Used to struggle in the hood just to brodie the mic Took the fame cause they ain't give it us, now we excite The biggest crowds and they screaming loud PHILLY THE sh*t Rocc-a-fella rap guerrilla, blond bombshell b**h I Ruff Ryde, take your mind sh** you doing the same Work hard now the streets stay shouting our names Fame is funny, get money, snakes in the gra** When the hostility shows, n***as face get smashed But I stay grounded, brick house stallion My b**hes keep me real while I make millions Pile it all, we gon have it all any minute Give it back the hood and we gon ball in a minute Cause any thing we want, we gon have it on our plates Matter of time before we k**ed the beans it was our fate And cats were stressed, gave it all they expected less Disrespect take it back the hood, protect your chest Try to break us but we broke through Got the job done, that's what's up we got the job done Running sh** now tell them where I am from Chorus: Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Phily, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from Philly, Philly Philly where I am from (fades off into the distance)