Lyrics

Check one-two, check one-two Come on Check one-two, check one-two [Verse 1: Jill Scott & Tierra Whack ] It's a Thursday and I left my blues in the back Of the second drawer in my nightstand, uh I'm too busy giving sounds, paprika your taste My-my, oh my Jah, I'm so high listening to Preemo Vision I add a whole woman of grace In every color, every spectral prism Yeah, go 'head and say that twice Every bar that I spit is from living in light She nice You think I don't see it? My glow shines from the solar plex of my being Uh, she sweet and she tough I could give you my all, but is it ever enough? They stay chattin' 'bout my body on IG Say I'm a mean bitch, I'm in thе Illuminati But ain't nowhere near round hеre When I write these songs, when I light my spliff When I raise my son, atone from my sins When I stack my papes, when I deal with these men None of them could ever be me J-I-L-L S-C-O-T-T in the place to be ( Yeah ) Norf Philly, baby [Verse 2: Tierra Whack & Jill Scott ] It's a Thursday and I left my blues In the backseat of an Uber Hollywood or Hallelujah (North Philly, baby) I been seeing right through ya ( Norf Philly, baby ) These bars are nasty, when I'm spittin' them out And once I tell you my price, won't take no different amount ( Norf Philly, baby ) Okay, I think I finally figured it out I am the greatest, always and the latest Like Lauryn, so, pardon my arson (bars) I don't bargain with peasants, pleasant surprise Rappin' better than you guys Despise me? You should let me be your guide I'm high, loaded like potatoes So poppy like mayo, want a hoagie You imposter, rigatoni The top is lonely, but I never feel alone After all this time, they done made so many clones The Almighty, I'm winning 'cause God likes me Most likely, surviving with the sheisty Turn me to a maximum, white men, I'm stackin' 'em Living like it's golden, me and Sheila go platinum (Ha-ha-ha-ha) Pray and obey to the W-H-E-K, I'm here to stay Norf Philly all day [Verse 3: Jill Scott] Well, it's a consequence for being this dope I let them tell it, some get after what they want Some sit jealous and talk shit, ain't got a pot to piss They be pissed they ain't loved like this (True) And that's so true, Philly Jilly is lethal The organizers they be tryna to be a Queen into I can't be rich and cool? I can't be fly and smooth? I cut with the syllables, linguistically edible Get real to intelligent freaks, I wax poetical, inevitable I transform into me Jill Scott, Grand Dame Queen Beast North Philly, baby [Outro: Jill Scott] I just wanna give a shout out to DJ Premier Yo, I love you, baby Thank you, Tierra Whack Thank you for F-O-Xing with a girl You know I love you, boo Philly all day Each and every way