Philadelphia Lyrics

I'll give you

Organix, Illadelph halflife

Hit the L or hash pipe

And give em' hell on that mic

Pass my tipping point, then I hit the joint

Crash like a bad spike from last night

Fast down a halfpipe

And do you want more

It's the eve of this music

You got me keeping it rooted

No time for breaking you off

I'm either the smoothest or the student

Paid attention in class

Keep it moving, never truant

Save the seconds, they last, it's like

Moosh and Twist in this music shit

Gave me a boost, a gift

To see these dudes that spit

From my howetown

Gaining recognition and getting a buzz

And letting me know that my level needs to be ratcheted up

Cuz we gotta do it big for our city, kids

Live out loud, here and now

No type of insidious intentions

We just wanna bang like Chiddy did

Mind your manners or you'll get me maddened

Don't like idiots

Lived in Cheltenham

Then I found out Dicky did, too

And it's like maybe this shit can come true

So I grabbed the mic and I got to rappin

And I rocked through classes,

Taking shots as I pop in the pabst and jazz

And I start to imagine

These Philly roots run deep

May not do Run D

But walk this way

And see this crew on ease

Tryna chase dreams

Following the dude called Meek

A self-made millionaire

Hope that's truth on three, but

Mic check with the one, two's

Rolling down the freeway

Take another blunt cruise

Hope you feel us come through

Meet us if you want to

Asher's at the Barbary

That's where I'm tryna jump to

Or you can see us on the flipside

Roll through at the TLA to save dat money

Dick's live

If ya wanna rip five

J's then we'll get wild

Passing three to Cassidy

We blaze as we dip by

Central High, it don't get no better, bruh

Philly rap renaissance, like Roger Federer

On top of competitors, popular, gettin love

On another level, other words, we're a step above

And yeah we flex and bust, there's been an exodus

From Philly, get down like Gillie

Now I'm steppin up

XXL, hope ya hit a fucking freshman up

Next in a long line, ellipses, et cetera

So now I'm making moves

It's been a long time coming

Yeah I paid the dues

Call this music shit a game

And I hate to lose

Daydreaming with Jill Scott

It can change your views

Giving me positive focus

So I evade the blues

For a couple of hours

On a beautiful day

For a couple of hours

On a beautiful day

For a couple of hours

And a movement shapes

When I decide I wanna be the next dude to break

And get my own interview there with Snoop to say

A couple soft lines, go off rhyme and prove I'm great

I wanna make it to the moon, give me a route to take

Just wanna move and shake

Make beats, write rhymes, and get super baked

Blaze weed, night time, let the music play

And no matter how far I go

I'll never lose the way

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