Eve Philly Philly(feat Beanie Siegal Lyrics

Philly Philly(feat Beanie Siegal 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, fuck 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 aint' mad, baby get that cash

 Make them hating bitches kiss your ass

 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"

 Fuck being humble ain't no other way to end this

 We ain't open up the doors, we knocked that bitch 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, fuck wit Beenie
period

 We gon hold it down for illdelph for life

 Came through made a name nigga nailed it tight

 And now we shine, been knew, shit 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 SHIT

 Rocc-a-fella rap guerrilla, blond bombshell bitch

 I Ruff Ryde, take your mind shit you doing the same

 Work hard now the streets stay shouting our names

 Fame is funny, get money, snakes in the grass

 When the hostility shows, niggas face get smashed

 But I stay grounded, brick house stallion

 My bitches 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 killed 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 shit 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]