Lyrics:
the war is won
And what's done is done, an all-good "Son of a Bush"
I've been there before, "got a letter from government"
Slid underneath, my front door
"Motherly Love”
Lima Ft. Niza X
Prelude (By Hanifah George)
She’s the behind the scenes worker, underpaid in thank yous,
Winning in spaces she’s
Roc-a-fella forever, Memph man, what what
[Chorus 2x]
[Beanie Seigel]
Peep the kid from P-H-I-L-L-Y
North west south west south side
Spit it for them
start him?
Now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint
Philly blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself
fell niggas
I'm layin' in the cut but
Still don't give a fuck
Roc-a-fella forever, Memph man, what what
[Chorus: x2]
Peep the kid from
to silence
while i'm saying free palestine from the tyrants
(its appalling)
i don’t even know if i can handle this pain
everyday’s a murder, kids get put in
from this marijuana is very heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my fifth hit, Lionel pass the sherm
Let's use this Philly as a dipstick for this bath salt,
or a bitch?
I'm curious, where George at? (George?)
Lemme stop...
Giving clout to a opp
Hiding from his own block (He hiding)
I'm real fucked up in the head
You
Yeaahhhhh Ahhhhh
I was Made by the mess
Play with the drip it got slippery splash
I was Made By the Mess
Check at the combos they stitched up like
on the gas, I don't got time to tuck sleep no kid
Yeah they talk plenty of trash in traffic, way home from that pizza gig
Speaking to Jesus, meet your maker,
Look
I grew up in a good but a changing age
My wife and kids, Damon Wayan's
When the youth club was everybody's favorite place
Where if you spoke
once
Yeah
And here's another piece of advice
Stay away from kids
Cause their hair is filled with mad lice
There's no such thing
As too much Purell
This
Yo I was sold to a sick European by a rich African battlin'
Middle Passages, I can't go back again
Battlin' years of denyin' history, lies
I cut the bitch loose,
It gon’ fuck up her mental.
But from DC to LA,
To Philly for visits. (Oh, oh, oh, oooh)
Keep the FN on me,
I’ll clear it with
Hottest days are in the northeast
Philly's got that hot heat
Suburbs don't let up for kids who burn up on concrete
Heard that shit like a gunshot
like Giannis and Kris Middleton
Let me know when the shit begins
By myself never need a friend
All I got is gin and blunt rolled up in hemp
Don't fuck
Diddy (no Diddy)
I got a young Miami bitch from the city
I'm spendin' money like a trick, no Diddy
I rock pissy yellow diamonds, no Diddy
But she
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
money so he got in trouble with a cop
Kids in trouble with the cops
From Israel didn't have no home
So he cut his hair and moved to Rome
It was there
From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponents' heads with this
Three, Beanie Seigel:
Peep the kid from P-H-I-L-L-Y
North west south west south side
Spit it for them bitches and niggas who stay fly
B-Mack, Roc-a-fella
Ay Rug see these niggas already know what
It is with me i go hard in the paint
We ain't even got to talk about that
Philly in this bitch, heard that
what happened
I'm from Philly, where the
Young niggas drillin', don't go to classes
Swing, you'll get your hands on a MAC
If you get an ambush
You'll
a R.I.P. post, I don't really be knowin' what happened
I'm from Philly, where the young niggas drillin', don't go to classes
That's where you'll get your
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