paroles de chanson Philly, Philly - Eve
[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)
1 What Y'all Want (Remix Bonus Track)
2 First Lady (Intro)
3 Let's Talk About
4 Philly Cheese Steak (skit)
5 Philly, Philly
6 Ain't Got No Dough
7 Stuck Up
8 BM (skit)
9 Scenario 2000
10 Dog Match
11 My Bitches (skit)
12 We on That Shit
13 Chokie Nikes (Skit)
14 Maniac
15 My Enemies (Skit)
16 Heaven Only Knows
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