unrecognizable to myself. I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't know my own face. Oh brother are you gonna leave me wastin' away On the Streets of Philadelphia
Man, if I get rocked, this shit for my kids, nigga It's that real shit Even though what we do is wrong We still hustle 'til the sun come up Crack a
[Intro] [Female Singing] You don't know [Freeway - talking] Whoo..on the grind, uh, so gangsta, don't ya agree? uh [Female Singing] You don't know [Freeway
talk From their misery Everything'd be just fine If I had the right pastime I'd've been Raskolnikov But Mother nature ripped me off In Philadelphia
that's when she told me She's from Philadelphia, she grew up on the West side A one room apartment in L.A. where she now resides Oh, Ms. Philadelphia
to the city We'll leave this wild cowboy behind" Now back in old Pennsylvania Among the beautiful pines There's one less Philadelphia lawyer In old Philadelphia
with me to Philadelphia and leave this wild cowboy behind Well, tonight back in old Pennsylvania among the beautiful pines There's one less Philadelphia lawyer in old Philadelphia
I always had my eyes on you but you came from across the line. I had to make good time to see you but you had to pay the fine. All the boys on my side
old Chicago But Philadelphia I'm a coming back to you I met a Yankee in New York... Well I'm sitting here a thinking about those Philadelphia Fillies
be alone Love lasts forever. Someone is talking to me, Calling my name Tell me I'm not to blame I won't be ashamed of love. Philadelphia
Shine a light, won't you shine a light? Philadelphia Freedom, I love You know I love, you know I love you, yes I do Philadelphia Freedom, I love you, yes I do Philadelphia
Who, now clap for me mami, oh Just clap for me mami, just blaze Okay, and Free, okay, yeah [unverified] Que tu quieres mujeres, said she blow la-la Flipside
Yes, yeah Kayne, 'Philadelphia Freeway' Y'all know what it is, yeah Before I turn out ya lights let's get one thing understood I'ma keep my hammer real
They got me staring at the world through my rear view Blow that, baby, scream to Gotti Can't help you with your problems Thug niggas wild when I come
I get shy around you Don't know what to say I don't know what to do 'Cause you do something to me That I can't describe baby Always catch myself thinkin
Thank you ladies and gentlemen Hold your applause, yeah, holla It's bout to go down, shut 'em down Just Blaze, Freeway, Young Chris, Young Guru The Roc
State Property Music Uh, holla, uh, yeah When you hear the song (Feel me) Will you cry? (Uh, it's all real, baby) 'Cause you know you wrong (You know
Tell me when I get too crazy And fall in love again And fall in love again Maybe it?s the way you kiss me I?ll never be the same I?ll never be the same
