[Jimmy Brinx] Philly Stand Up! Your man Jimmy Brinx (The Game) And the west coast giant The Game! [Jimmy Brinx] Black Wall Street..G-Unit..Drama Family They got a world for a kid like me its sickening Whether rap or crack big doe what I'm dishing in It means war when I'm meant to endorse When I kick in the fours when I'm licking shells ripping him You heard of me the Philly hitmen Will bust and leave you f**ed like Kimmelwim In the song you gangster in the streets you a b**h Never touched a brick bust a clip or f** with chicks Ask for me I'll come back to beef Shove the heat through your teeth watch you tonsils leak Family buisness the network I'll take your head off your neck for your chain if that works I come from the bottom not cause the cris from the bottom Blew six when I spot him In the streets y'all cats featherweight never ate This game here is my motherf**er anyway [Chorus] You wanna live to see another day, You'll Pipe Down You f**ing with them big dogs, We bite down Grrr, rip apart your a** I make songs for the thugs that will spark your a** Be easy, blocks stay rocked and stay poppin Believe me, Glocks is co*ked at your noggin This the anthem my gangsters bang to it Keep it greasy we out to bang music [The Game] Yo, Chuck Taylor back in the scuffle Pack it up stuff the plastic in duffels I need chips but I ain't asking for Ruffels Banana clips but I ain't asking for Trouble I go to bed with them rocks like Barney Rubble But this ain't no flinstones Canary yellow gem stones in my chain Got them hating like Jim Rome He from Compton how he end up in Philo 70th and Von Dutches and Black Filas We gangster can't stay down cause crack need us Start lunch then I empty the mac in your addidas No offesne to Jam Jay but when the can spray Leave your man bleeding on the ground in them Jam Jays We street so in the street is where your man lay I'm in the Maybach trash can grey Its the Drama King but I ain't Kay Slay Compton to Philadelphia make the way [Chorus] [Jimmy Brinx] They can't stand that I came with Game Its the Twin Towers of the coast now torch the flame The west respect Brinx, the love they hand me I bring you G-Unit we the Drama Family Claim you gangster save it b**h Gun on your hip the only time it come out when you piss Here the take over look dawg this thing over Send four through your Rover the game done got colder Play the block like a soldier Rocky Bo hold the pack and palm we gring like Folgers Beef angle ba*tard child the street handle Cats is wild so I keep the grip on five One in the pipe thugs and stripes I love this life Maintain the night we gon eat in the light I leave with a bang you motherf**ers know the name Brinx man the top of the game is where I remain [Chorus]