Lyrics:
say I'm is
I went to jail, came back like AI did
And put my city on the map real rap!
(Mr philadelphia)
It's the dream team bitch mr philadelphia
Philly in this bitch, Meek Million
Jalil Beats, holla at me
All I ever wanted was a
Million and a bad
Philadelphia history
We gon' warm y'all up with the prequel
Let's get it
Yo it's your man Cosmic Philly skills Kev
Philly's 1 DJ you know the fucking handle
You
him in a box
Yeah the sons of Philadelphia
Where drugs the only wealth for ya'
Where guns'll take ya' health for ya'
They won't even send help for ya'
whole plans
Take me back to jail
Sit me in a cell before
A coffin full of nails
Fuck her then I'm well
I'm from Philadelphia niggas will
Crack your bell
folks to meet
There'll be laughing, singing
And music swinging dancing in the street
Philadelphia, PA baltimore and DC now
Can't forget the Motor City
This is an invitation across the nation
A chance for folks to meet
There'll be swinging and swaying
Music playing dancing in the street
Philadelphia, PA
"I’m not gonna mention him no
More, I’m past that
" Yeezus said of the president on
Philadelphia station Hot 1079 "That’s out
My thoughts that’s
Philadelphia, PA baltimore and DC now
Can't forget the Motor City
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
There'll be laughing and singing
(Cuff your chick) you heard that
They call me Meek Milly aka Mr philadelphia
And as my nigga Big Re would say
If you don't like it kill
Your fucking
anymore
Philadelphia police are still trying to
Piece together the death of
Teenage girl found partially clothed
In Fairmount park today
Action news
for folks who want to meet
There'll be laughing, singing, music swinging
Dancing in the street philadelphia, PA
Baltimore and DC now
All we need is
became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
In West Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out,
They're really rockin' on bandstands, Philadelphia, P.A.
Deep in the heart of Texas, way down to Frisco bay
All over St.Louis, way down to New
became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
In West Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out,
Nine English muffins, one baked apple,
Boston cream pie, Philadelphia scrapple
Seventeen bowls of Crispy Crunch
Then you said, "What's for lunch?"
swinging
Dancing in the street philadelphia, PA
Baltimore and DC now
Can't forget the Motor City
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music
Philadelphia based rap group
Now, check check, I'ma start it like this
Yo, dig it!
Yo, something's going on (on)
There's something going on (on)
Yo,
niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely
Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my .40
I
hat, ? them Philadelphia P hats
Believe that, bring it to the hood so you can see that
Dumb ass niggas like Game, where the keys at?
Automatic start,
Man, yeah, Atlanta got it like that
Philadelphia got it like that
Texas got it like that, let me see
Somebody else got it like that
D.C.
Yea,
Representin' Philadelphia, ya know what I mean
The Roots crew, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
out-a New York, Philadelphia P A
Pittsburgh wheelin', West Virginia all the way
Rollin through Ohio, gonna make it to Kentucky
Gonna make it by
for a ten piece (yeah)
They shot that nigga broad day, he was boxed in
See, in Philadelphia, you know I'm really locked in
Now that boy got
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