This is Santa Philadelphia Yo, yo, welcome to the home of brother Lee Love Brother's Covenant blood, the mayor's office is covering in bugs Did you dream's cut short? Sweat under the rug Luffy selfies outweighed by the love for the drugs Grow eagles, McNabb and T.O. We ain't hard to find Homey just filed a wee smoke We eat rolls and grease beef so overweight and evil A city of justice, unequal and shadow when New York we still under So we got a calamari summer walk a little tougher Guns bustin' how we chose to fight Where you could go from being a star to a scumbag overnight Streets off and deserted on the coldest nights Old hair, drinkin' thunderbirds, show you right Cop's on ass if you know you're right Trop this hype, smoke a pipe, pay me gamblers, rollin' dice Short sittin', describe your whole life Low expectancy at a low price, for a low life The mind of many years shines so, so bright But they could give a fuck and they drink, there's no lights Everybody vime and they claim they don't write It down, sit down, take it all in Civilization, this is where all ends, the city I call, Gen-Yo So take portion, it's the Santa Philadelphia Gush, I say pretty beats, come along with me Hit my city speed, it's talkin' to ya It's giving you a heads up, a say that niggas cry here It's gettin' fat out, it's the Santa Philadelphia Gush, I say pretty beats, come along with me Hit my city speed, it's talkin' to ya It's giving you a heads up, it say that niggas cry here It's gettin' fat out, stoops the foods of our labor Made by moves that's major, hug guys that never news From the loose paper, don't ask me for shit, we never do favors The elders are now just a bunch of recuse neighbors Tax scholars go to prison, new judges, new chambers Loving when you lose, kill ya if you came up Niggas passing disease, fuckin' the same slut You either cut in the demo or get in, can't cut Don't go to school, I'll treat you like a lame dog You ain't my master, yeah it's a shame but What do you expect from kids who need respect? Cause no one was at home, for them to learn respect from We respect guns, we respect funds Let's face it, my future don't look like the jet-sons Don't ask the government for help, can we expect none? Our heroes get murdered in place with the next one It's like a wild weston, a way out, I hope I get one But I doubt that what happened, cause the crabs in the barrel I probably end up in the cage, cause I had to let a blast from the barrel The city of Philadelphia, the city of Philadelphia It's the sound of Philadelphia, gunshots at 3D beats Come along with me, hit my city speed, it's talkin' to ya It's giving you a heads up, a saying at Niggas right here It's gettin' fed up, it's the sound of Philadelphia Gunshots at 3D beats, come along with me, hit my city speed It's talkin' to ya, it's giving you a heads up, a saying at Niggas right here It's gettin' fed up I'm gonna be a good guy, I'm gonna be a good guy I'm gonna be a good guy, I'm gonna be a good guy