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Philly Philly Lyrics - Ruff Ryder's First Lady - 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 

 

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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) 

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