Oh, let's make it groove Takin' it nice and smooth Turn out the light, I can see your face It's you and I, in the time and place The radio playin' Teddy
Oh let's make it groove Taking it nice and smooth Turn out the light . I can see your face It's you and I - in the time and place The radio playing Teddy
I was bruised and battered, I couldn't tell what I felt. I was unrecognizable to myself. I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't know my own face.
Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo Yo would you kill for me? Hmm, yeah What took you so long to answer motherfucker? I don't know The fuck wrong
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
Your clean living, clear eyed Clever, level headed brother says He'll put all the screws Upon your newest lover Buddha's in the fireplace The truth's
Beanie Siegal, Philly is where I'm from We from P H I L A, period PA, period, Eve they hearin' it Believe they fearin' it but lovin' it though I hate
This hole in the wall where the music they play Is the kind you listen to, to wash your troubles away She sits all alone with her drink on its way Posted
Way out in Reno Nevada Where romance blooms and fades A great Philadelphia lawyer Was in love with a Hollywood maid "Come love and we will wander out
Way out in Reno Nevada where the romances bloom and they fade Was a great Philadelphia lawyer was in love with a Hollywood maid Come love and we will
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
Well I'm sitting here a thinking about those Philadelphia Fillies And some may think I'm talking bout baseball But I'm talking about the ones that wear
Sometimes I think that I know What love's all about And when I see the light I know I'll be all right. I've got my friends
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
