Home of Philly

Lyrics

[Verse One: Beanie Sigel] Rule number one, keep them gloves on you Loading up that biscuit, fuck all that print shit So when you "shoot" you won't go down to district Keep a loaded revolver that save a lot of problems [Young Chris] I know shells walk with you [Beanie Sigel] Look, let me talk with you Young Always steered you strong dawg Never wrong dawg [Young Chris] You told me way back then you'd put me on dawg [Beanie Sigel] And I stood tall dawg [Young Chris] Shit, like city hall dawg [Beanie Sigel] The city's our's dawg See them Bentley's? Ours dawg Look at Free, he going dawg Tell Neef "C'mon dawg" You gon' be to me like Cease could've been a Big Like Sauce should've been a Jay For Cee across the bridge That's how it is That's how it go, any problems with that kid Tell a nigga what it is Young Chris tell them niggas how we live [Hook: Young Chris (Beanie Sigel] Where the fiends on every corner (Dope heads on every other) The jails got all the fathers (The coke got all the mothers y'all) Baby on one "shoot" (Dope up in the other arm) Another crack baby born (They've got us trapped crazy y'all) The home of Philly where they cook out everyday (Raid the block every other) The hustlers on every corner (The cops on every other y'all) Niggas will "shoot" (And think nothing of it ch'all) Bodies every other y'all (But we gotta love it ch'all The home of Philly) [Verse Two: Beanie Sigel] I know you just lost your homie Chris that nigga was your heart [Young Chris] Yup, just like a brother One of my littlest homie's mayne Many of 'em phony mayne [Beanie Sigel] But Chris you play smart [Young Chris] Words from my homie, didn't mean to leave you lonely Scrap [Beanie Sigel] Let him rest in peace Chris Just protect his peeps Chris [Young Chris] I rest with heat so you'll never catch me sleep [?] up the streets I'ma rep it till we meet still Puffing off the 'dro still, sexing all the freaks They like it when it's me [Beanie Sigel] But they love it when it's both y'all [Young Chris] They love us both dawg [Beanie Sigel] And we know you love 'em most dawg [Young Chris] Shit, ain't been the same since he left out the hood Told you, lay y'all for good [Beanie Sigel] Watch a lot of niggas change Chris Time to make that change Chris [Young Chris] What, get up out the hood? [Beanie Sigel] Yup [Young Chris] The only thing can't trust nobody with them thangs now Gotta keep them thangs down now [Hook] [Verse Three: Beanie Sigel] Chris, I ain't trying to change you I'm just sharing game Get stuck up in the street dawg, we running with the fame I'm telling you some true shit Shit it ain't no new shit it's rules to the game I'm just following the Blueprint And correction ain't punishment dawg, don't be stupid [Young Chris] Mack, you know what's a shame? I ain't new to the game but my pop's was a lame Couldn't school me to the game Had to pick up on my brother and his gang [Beanie Sigel] Chris what you saying? I was born through the same Dynasty, track sixteen, daddy where you been? Still sharp as steel dawg, I'ma keep you sharp Catch more flies with honey dawg, then you do with salt [Young Chris] Mack I'm taking heed with everything But don't believe in everything [Beanie Sigel] That's what I'm saying dawg, now we seeing clear Believe half of what you see and none of what you hear [Hook]