[Beenie Siegal]    Beenie Siegal    Philly is where I'm from       [Beenie Siegal]    We from P H I L A period PA period Eve they hearing it    Believe they fearing it but loving it though    I hate the game fuck the fame but I'm loving the dough    You couldn't tell me in a million years    And a thousands bars that I roam the reservoir with dogs    Show the world what "crew love" was about    Drop adrenaline. "4 5 6"    I showed them what a thug was about    I know you love flossing wit X, busting them checks    Getting tattoos, paw prints on your chest    I aint' mad, baby get that cash    Make them hating bitches kiss your ass    Ruff Ryde lift that strap    I'm gon walk till I see how these flee's gon feel    When I come through wit the whip with the bee's on the wheel    Burgundy thing, cream gut, cherry wood    Steering wheel, or be surround by the wing on the hood    I know they like "how they collide"    He roll wit Roc, you Ruff Ryde but we black friday tied    How you think they gon feel seeing us grammy night    Let me tell you, a bunch of if, and's and mics    Billboard charts, source ad and mics    And if I say so myself "goddamn we tight"    Fuck being humble ain't no other way to end this    We ain't open up the doors, we knocked that bitch up off the hinges       Chorus    Oh Philly, Philly,    Philly where I am from    Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from    Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from    Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from       [Eve]    Yo, yo yo    No doubt we represent P-H-I-L-A period    E-V-E eve period, fuck wit Beenie period    We gon hold it down for illdelph for life    Came through made a name nigga nailed it tight    And now we shine, been knew, shit it was about 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 screaming loud PHILLY THE SHIT    Rocc-a-fella rap guerrilla, blond bombshell bitch    I Ruff Ryde, take your mind shit you doing the same    Work hard now the streets stay shouting 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 all, we gon have it all any minute    Give it back the hood and we gon ball in a minute    Cause any thing we want, we gon have it on our plates    Matter of time before we killed the beans it was our fate    And cats were stressed, gave it all they expected less    Disrespect take it back the hood, protect your chest    Try to break us but we broke through    Got the job done, that's what's up    Running shit now tell them where I am from       Chorus:    Oh Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from    Phily, Philly    Philly where I am from    Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from    Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from    Philly, Philly    Philly where I am from