Lyrics:
Call me local champion
Call me local champion
Ngba amɛ me tumɔ Philadelphia Philadelphia Philadelphia
Ngba amɛ me tumɔ Philadelphia Philadelphia
in the morning
And we're packed into a narrow recording
Studio in Burbank, California
The same studio where the 28-year-old rapper
From Philadelphia
Ort wo die Sonne immer scheint ich glaube er heißt
Philadelphia
Da ist es immer sunny
Sunny Sunny. Sunny Sunny
Und egal ob es regnet, stürmt oder
the nations of Eastern Europe
Attempted to restructure
While in the United States civil rights have
Collapsed at the hands of fundamentalists
And national
And national insecurity's at an all time high
Exxon and on and on and on
The ministers of double speak
New meanin' of clean they tried to teach us
They
the left lane
Slide in the hooptie, it's wood in that grain
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
Aye
Running up on my stain
national prayer
Nice digs you got here on hell's ocean shores
Second hand smoke burning through the earth's core
You gave birth inwards and you took
were the
What were the causes for this pardon?
Well now, they had "flea bite us"
Rats bite us no pardon in the ghetto
They had national security
But do
Oyidi financial secretary national oh
Lagos state coordinator
John Oyidi
Abdul Agbadi bank
Manager oh Abdul Agbadi
National treasures oh
Abdul agbadi
While civil rights workers were beaten, they just stood by
3 civil rights workers, 2 black and 1 white
Arrested in Philadelphia, Mississippi one night
Yeah... a message to the N.B.A. ("well that's alright")
The National, Basketball, Association
We begin ("well that's alright")
Your man is
national forest
Mud and metal mixing good
Meadows resemble showroom floors
Owls fly out of oven doors
Stream banks are lined with vacuum bags
Flowers
and the private banks are to blame.
They profit from, collecting interest, on our massive national debt,
and turn our government, into an instrument, of fiscal
to an art project
Picasso, I paint that, where the fuck is the bank at?
Army sergeant, no rank, yeah, okay
If you ain't payin' a hundred thousand, get
the frogs
the conduit is the hollow log
broken house hold appliance
national forest
air conditioners in the woods
broken house hold appliance
national
and Mexican pesos
I got a girl from Cambodia, uh-oh national
She don't even have a national, bank account or car
But she be really in them streets, I mean
ain't free
Shit ain't free
Shit ain't free
(I been tryna put a little money in the bank)
(I ain't seen dollars in a week)
I ain't seen dollars in a week
He got rid of the player haters too?
Ah man, we need to declare this a national holiday
We gonna call this Players Holiday
Ant B-Z what up man?
[Ant
On the day they buried Jean Juarez
World War One broke free
Like an angry river overflowing
Its banks impatiently
While mile on mile
The soldiers filled
weather
I’m stuck with this life that i live like a tether
I hunt for the bag a national treasure
I stood by her side when she needed some pleasure
Sell it
cheap labour put some apprenticeships bring back national service
No police more crime more stabbings no youth centres unemployment is high no
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National bank statements, I just dropped another D
Niggas be some pigs bacon, I don't fuck with 12 for shit
Lookin' for a new watch, I'm
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
gangsta, gangsta
The Free Nationals
You know, my daddy was a gangsta
And father before him was a damn thug
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