Neeko - Ill State of Mind lyrics

[Verse 1: Neeko] Yeah, I'm talking B. Hop, more like a Balboa Never been to my city, come on with me I'll show ya Home of the Fresh Prince, jazzier than Jeff is Back in the day Doc J rock a 76 Jersey just across the bridge, Betsy Ross, Walt Whit Benjamin Franklin, 1776 State our independence, high as kites ever since Saying you from Philly, you reap nothing but the benefits Plus it's always sunny here, just in case you unaware Citizens be bankin' in, can we get another year? Yeah, I'm talking repeat. Heat like Hamels Utley amazing, Charlie wrote the Manuel Broad Street bullies, nothing's flyer than a Flyers fan Missing all his teeth, Bobby Clarke still smiling Rocky on the first step. heading to that top one Yeah, that's me. We go hard where I'm from [Hook: Deana Marie] In Philly Concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothing you can't do Now you're in Philly These streets will make you feel brand new These lights will inspire you Let's hear it for Philly, Philly, Philly [Verse 2: Neeko] Back when we had Sly Bacon, oops! I mean Cunningham Right after Jaws and right before the running man So much wit, probably get it from the cheesesteaks I been out all night, I just wanna sleep late Young crowd, Olde City, tell me where the party at Meet the girl on South Street, better rock ya party cap Cruising down City Ave, heading to the Boulevard Could've grabbed the El, but they told me that it wouldn't spark This where I'm coming from, who knows where we going to I feel like I'm in line for a ride, when I'm at Tony Luke's We could lose all the trees but we still got The Roots Plus we got Beans and an Eve that doesn't opt for fruit Green blood in the tube, if we need it transfused When the Mets come through you're gonna hear our fans boo This is the City of the Brotherly Love And if you've never been here, I suggest that you come to [Hook: Deana Marie] [Verse 3: Neeko] Now that we got Vick, I think we need the Vet back Tougher than a stitch on a Mitchell & Ness cap Liberty Bell crack, Walnut, Chestnut Ain't just a ill track, more like the best of 215 , yeah, I covered all of that From way Back to the Future with this almanac Illadelph, Artifax, Love Park, heart attacks Always on the grind till I die, spilling all the facts Yeah, the way I'm writing you'd think that I'm a titan The way my Penn's Landing, the crowd is left standing DE-manding, chanting "one more encore" Who's the new kid? I never heard him before So Reggie White with a mic, bringing hits all night Can't afford this flow, appraise for no price They call me Neeko, this is for my people Ill State of Mind everywhere we go [Hook: Deana Marie]