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Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n\n  Yo, yo, no doubt we represent P-H-I-L-A period\n  E-V-E period, fuck with Beanie period\n\n  We gon hold it down for Illadel' for life\n  Came through, made a name, nigga, nailed it tight\n  And now we shine, been knew shit, it was 'bout time\n\n  Switched from streets to beats, platinum lines\n  Used to struggle in the hood, just to brody the mic\n  Took the fame cause they ain't give it to us, now we excite\n  The biggest crowds, and they screamin loud, Philly the shit\n  Roc-A-Fella rap gorilla, blonde bombshell bitch\n  I Ruff Ryde, takin mine, shit you doin the same\n\n  Work hard, now the streets stay shoutin our names\n  Fame is funny, get money, snakes in the grass\n\n  When the hostility shows, niggas face get smashed\n  But I stay grounded, Brickhouse stallion\n  My bitches keep me real while I make millions\n  Pile it on, huh, we gon have it all in a minute\n\n  Give it back to the hood, and we gon ball in a minute\n  Cause, anything we want, we gon have on our plate\n  Matter of time before we killed it, Beans, it was our fate\n  And cats is stressed, gave it all, they expected less\n  Disrespect, take it back to the hood, protect your chest\n  Tried to break us, but we broke through, got the job done\n  That's what's up, runnin shit, now tell 'em where I am from\n\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n  Philly, Philly\n  Philly where I am from\n"},{"id":21394382,"name":"Philly Cheese Steak (Skit)","trackName":"Philly Cheese Steak 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Who that my man Fuquan top of fifth?\n\n(Guy 2):\nWhat up baby?\n\n(Guy):\nAin't nothin baby holdin it down out here blazin some of this Glenwood. I'm hungrier than a hostage dawg. I'm on my way to the store. Come with me real quick. Hey hey hey hey yo!\n\n(Foreign guy):\nWhat? All my money grippers.\n\n(Guy):\nYeah it's me baby. What's goin on Ackman? You got any good cheese steaks?\n\n(Foreign guy):\nAckman? My brother Ackman. My name is Raul.\n\n(Guy):\nOh my fault Raul. What's up baby?\n\n(Foreign guy):\nNo prob, let's go.\n\n(Guy):\nLet me get a two Philly cheese steaks salt pepper ketchup mayonnaise fried onions...\n\n(Foreign guy):\nHold up man. What type of motherf**kin shit? What the f**k you orderin some shit?\n\n(Guy):\nThat's a Philly cheese steak man.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI don't know that part. You put garlic mayonnaise bell pepper.\n\n(Guy):\nHuh?\n\n(Foreign guy):\nAnd lettuce on a cheese steak.\n\n(Guy):\nNo no you totally off now. Listen you don't know shit about Philly dawg.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nListen no keep keep...\n\n(Guy):\nYou don't know shit about 28th and Jefferson\n\n(Guy 2):\nPhilly steaks man.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI know that part my cousin stay that part.\n\n(Guy}:\n21st and Siegal.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nMy uncle build buildings there.\n\n(Guy):\n10th and Pappal.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nMy stocks in the building there too.\n\n(Guy):\nLehigh Avenue.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI wear Levi's. You know I wear the Levi's.\n\n(Guy):\nI said Lehigh Avenue.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nYou can't tell me where I am from. I'm from Philly.\n\n(Guy):\nYou're not from Philly.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nPhilly. And the Philly top of the line. No you get the f**k out and go find the AK\n\n(Guy):\nOh there you go with that AK shit again. Alright listen baby. I'm a holla back at ya. Now what I'm sayin.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nOkay motherf**ker. Money fret grip tight jeans.\n\n(Guy 2):\nThis guy's not from Philly man.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI'm from Philly.\n\n(Guy):\nNo Philly where we from.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nNo Philly is where I am from.\n\n(Guy):\nRemember that.\n\n(Guy 2):\nRemember that nigga. F**k you and that cheese steak man.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Philly Cheese Steak (Skit)\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Eve - Let There Be Eve...Ruff Ryder's First Lady\n  duration_ms: 97837\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Guy):\n  Gotta a girl that I think I'm gon love forever and forever we'll be together together\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  Who that my nigga U rax?\n\n  (Guy):\n  No motherf**kin doubt. Who that my man Fuquan top of fifth?\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  What up baby?\n\n  (Guy):\n  Ain't nothin baby holdin it down out here blazin some of this Glenwood. I'm hungrier than a hostage dawg. I'm on my way to the store. Come with me real quick. Hey hey hey hey yo!\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  What? All my money grippers.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Yeah it's me baby. What's goin on Ackman? You got any good cheese steaks?\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Ackman? My brother Ackman. My name is Raul.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Oh my fault Raul. What's up baby?\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  No prob, let's go.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Let me get a two Philly cheese steaks salt pepper ketchup mayonnaise fried onions...\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Hold up man. What type of motherf**kin shit? What the f**k you orderin some shit?\n\n  (Guy):\n  That's a Philly cheese steak man.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I don't know that part. You put garlic mayonnaise bell pepper.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Huh?\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  And lettuce on a cheese steak.\n\n  (Guy):\n  No no you totally off now. Listen you don't know shit about Philly dawg.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Listen no keep keep...\n\n  (Guy):\n  You don't know shit about 28th and Jefferson\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  Philly steaks man.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I know that part my cousin stay that part.\n\n  (Guy}:\n  21st and Siegal.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  My uncle build buildings there.\n\n  (Guy):\n  10th and Pappal.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  My stocks in the building there too.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Lehigh Avenue.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I wear Levi's. You know I wear the Levi's.\n\n  (Guy):\n  I said Lehigh Avenue.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  You can't tell me where I am from. I'm from Philly.\n\n  (Guy):\n  You're not from Philly.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Philly. And the Philly top of the line. No you get the f**k out and go find the AK\n\n  (Guy):\n  Oh there you go with that AK shit again. Alright listen baby. I'm a holla back at ya. Now what I'm sayin.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Okay motherf**ker. Money fret grip tight jeans.\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  This guy's not from Philly man.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I'm from Philly.\n\n  (Guy):\n  No Philly where we from.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  No Philly is where I am from.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Remember that.\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  Remember that nigga. F**k you and that cheese steak man.\n"},{"id":15269240,"name":"Philly, Philly (feat. Beanie Sigel)","trackName":"Philly, Philly (feat. 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Runnin' shit, now tell 'em where I am from\n\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\nPhilly, Philly, Philly, where I am from","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Philly, Philly (feat. 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Runnin' shit, now tell 'em where I am from\n\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n  Philly, Philly, Philly, where I am from\n"},{"id":33655963,"name":"Philly Cheese Steak (Skit)","trackName":"Philly Cheese Steak (Skit)","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"Let There Be Eve...","duration":98.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Guy):\nGotta a girl that I think I'm gon love forever and forever we'll be together together\n\n(Guy 2):\nWho that my nigga U rax?\n\n(Guy):\nNo motherf**kin doubt. Who that my man Fuquan top of fifth?\n\n(Guy 2):\nWhat up baby?\n\n(Guy):\nAin't nothin baby holdin it down out here blazin some of this Glenwood. I'm hungrier than a hostage dawg. I'm on my way to the store. Come with me real quick. Hey hey hey hey yo!\n\n(Foreign guy):\nWhat? All my money grippers.\n\n(Guy):\nYeah it's me baby. What's goin on Ackman? You got any good cheese steaks?\n\n(Foreign guy):\nAckman? My brother Ackman. My name is Raul.\n\n(Guy):\nOh my fault Raul. What's up baby?\n\n(Foreign guy):\nNo prob, let's go.\n\n(Guy):\nLet me get a two Philly cheese steaks salt pepper ketchup mayonnaise fried onions...\n\n(Foreign guy):\nHold up man. What type of motherf**kin shit? What the f**k you orderin some shit?\n\n(Guy):\nThat's a Philly cheese steak man.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI don't know that part. You put garlic mayonnaise bell pepper.\n\n(Guy):\nHuh?\n\n(Foreign guy):\nAnd lettuce on a cheese steak.\n\n(Guy):\nNo no you totally off now. Listen you don't know shit about Philly dawg.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nListen no keep keep...\n\n(Guy):\nYou don't know shit about 28th and Jefferson\n\n(Guy 2):\nPhilly steaks man.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI know that part my cousin stay that part.\n\n(Guy}:\n21st and Siegal.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nMy uncle build buildings there.\n\n(Guy):\n10th and Pappal.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nMy stocks in the building there too.\n\n(Guy):\nLehigh Avenue.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI wear Levi's. You know I wear the Levi's.\n\n(Guy):\nI said Lehigh Avenue.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nYou can't tell me where I am from. I'm from Philly.\n\n(Guy):\nYou're not from Philly.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nPhilly. And the Philly top of the line. No you get the f**k out and go find the AK\n\n(Guy):\nOh there you go with that AK shit again. Alright listen baby. I'm a holla back at ya. Now what I'm sayin.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nOkay motherf**ker. Money fret grip tight jeans.\n\n(Guy 2):\nThis guy's not from Philly man.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nI'm from Philly.\n\n(Guy):\nNo Philly where we from.\n\n(Foreign guy):\nNo Philly is where I am from.\n\n(Guy):\nRemember that.\n\n(Guy 2):\nRemember that nigga. F**k you and that cheese steak man.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Philly Cheese Steak (Skit)\n  artist: Eve\n  album: Let There Be Eve...\n  duration_ms: 98000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Guy):\n  Gotta a girl that I think I'm gon love forever and forever we'll be together together\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  Who that my nigga U rax?\n\n  (Guy):\n  No motherf**kin doubt. Who that my man Fuquan top of fifth?\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  What up baby?\n\n  (Guy):\n  Ain't nothin baby holdin it down out here blazin some of this Glenwood. I'm hungrier than a hostage dawg. I'm on my way to the store. Come with me real quick. Hey hey hey hey yo!\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  What? All my money grippers.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Yeah it's me baby. What's goin on Ackman? You got any good cheese steaks?\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Ackman? My brother Ackman. My name is Raul.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Oh my fault Raul. What's up baby?\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  No prob, let's go.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Let me get a two Philly cheese steaks salt pepper ketchup mayonnaise fried onions...\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Hold up man. What type of motherf**kin shit? What the f**k you orderin some shit?\n\n  (Guy):\n  That's a Philly cheese steak man.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I don't know that part. You put garlic mayonnaise bell pepper.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Huh?\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  And lettuce on a cheese steak.\n\n  (Guy):\n  No no you totally off now. Listen you don't know shit about Philly dawg.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Listen no keep keep...\n\n  (Guy):\n  You don't know shit about 28th and Jefferson\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  Philly steaks man.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I know that part my cousin stay that part.\n\n  (Guy}:\n  21st and Siegal.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  My uncle build buildings there.\n\n  (Guy):\n  10th and Pappal.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  My stocks in the building there too.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Lehigh Avenue.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I wear Levi's. You know I wear the Levi's.\n\n  (Guy):\n  I said Lehigh Avenue.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  You can't tell me where I am from. I'm from Philly.\n\n  (Guy):\n  You're not from Philly.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Philly. And the Philly top of the line. No you get the f**k out and go find the AK\n\n  (Guy):\n  Oh there you go with that AK shit again. Alright listen baby. I'm a holla back at ya. Now what I'm sayin.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  Okay motherf**ker. Money fret grip tight jeans.\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  This guy's not from Philly man.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  I'm from Philly.\n\n  (Guy):\n  No Philly where we from.\n\n  (Foreign guy):\n  No Philly is where I am from.\n\n  (Guy):\n  Remember that.\n\n  (Guy 2):\n  Remember that nigga. F**k you and that cheese steak man.\n"},{"id":35476896,"name":"Philly, Philly (Feat. Beanie Sigel) (Produced By Swizz Beatz)","trackName":"Philly, Philly (Feat. Beanie Sigel) (Produced By Swizz Beatz)","artistName":"Eve","albumName":"Let There Be Eve... 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