Eve — Philly Philly

[Intro: Beanie Sigel] Beanie Sigel Philly is where I'm from Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm, mm [Verse 1: Beanie Sigel] We from P-H-I-L-A period P-A period, Eve, they hearin' it Believe they fearin' it, but lovin' it, though I hate the game, fuck the fame, but I'm lovin' the dough You couldn't tell me in a million years And a thousands bars that I'd roam the reservoir with dogs Show the world what crew love was about Drop "Adrenaline!", "4-5-6", I showed 'em what a thug was about I know you love flossin' with X, bustin' them checks Getting tattoos, paw prints on your chest I ain't mad, baby, get that cash Make them hatin' bitches kiss your ass, Ruff Ryde, lift that strap I'm gon' walk 'til I see how these fleas gon' feel When I come through with the whip with the Bs on the wheel Burgundy thing, cream gut, cherry wood Steerin' wheel, a B surrounded by the wing on the hood I know they like, "How they collide?" He roll with Roc, you Ruff Ryde, but we Black Friday tied How you think they gon' feel seein' us Grammy night? Let me tell you, a bunch of ifs, ands and mights Billboard charts, Source ads and mics And if I say so myself, goddamn, we tight Fuck bein' humble, ain't no other way to end this We ain't open up the door, we knocked that bitch up off the hinges [Chorus: Beanie Sigel & Eve] Oh, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from (Yo, yo, yo) [Verse 2: Eve] No doubt we represent P-H-I-L-A period E-V-E period, fuck with B period We gon' hold it down for Illadel' for life Came through, made a name, nigga, nailed it tight And now we shine, been knew, shit it was 'bout time Switched from streets to 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 screamin' loud, Philly the shit Roc-A-Fella rap guerrilla, blonde bombshell bitch I Ruff Ryde, take your mind, shit, you doin' the same Work hard, now the streets stay shoutin' 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 on, huh, we gon' have it all in a minute Give it back the hood and we gon' ball in a minute 'Cause anything we want, we gon' have on our plate Matter of time before we killed it, Beans, it was our fate And cats is stressed, gave it all, they expected less Disrespect, take it back the hood, protect your chest Tried to break us, but we broke through, got the job done That's what's up, runnin' shit, now tell 'em where I am from [Chorus: Beanie Sigel] Oh, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Phily, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly Mm, Philly where I am from Mm, Philly, Philly