[Intro: Young Chris] Yeah... uh, C. West We do this, Joe Budden Yeah, young Chris, what, what? Yeah, uh
[Young Chris] To the heart of North Philadelph, pour my spirit and flesh Give me the crown, watch me wear it the best, I ain't hearin the rest Long gone, dancin with bigger fish here Fish scale advances for glitter wristwear Ch-chea, motherfucker this year Chris here Homie the strong's so vital, survival of the fits here Ain't shit sweet y'all, life about a bitch yeah Say I drive her crazy though I ride that hoe fifth gear Talk so much poverty cause I live here Talk facility cause my family's doin a bid there You ain't rappin or ballin, we got our hustle out That's what a thug about, anything to get the fuck up out the ghetto, dodge the devil, prolong my demise Got a green sticky lah baby, 365
[Joe Budden] Hold up, a nigga went from lukewarm to hot Scratch that, from coldest winter to hell's kitchen Aside from predictable shots and shells spittin Wouldn'ta even known it cause nothin felt different E'rything dope in this game ain't on the radio That proofs me, check the dames and the ratio Brain like fellatio, I mean it used to be cane like Horatio Fuck you, pay me though Look for him, style in whatever I put on Come from where you give a wrong look and you would look wrong Broads off the hook for him But I treat 'em like Subway, I give 'em 5 dollars and a FOOT long Young niggaz take your vitamins Your 28-inch rims higher than watchin me admirin JUMP OFF e'rything that they aspirin to be But the bullshit gets tiresome to me See, only one concern, gettin my bread right Hate to see you lose your +Life+ over a website I'll feel +Sorry+ Y'all'll only know what I show why Chris Brown and Rihanna that real story Off puttin words together like +Scrabble+ Build your +Monopoly+, they just gon' attack you Can't +Pictionary+ it, they gon' think it's +Taboo+ When you get more, they can't +Connect+ the +Four+
[Outro: Joe Budden] Dawg.. geah, Joey, Chris Yes Chad, I fuckin know the sound
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[Young Chris] To the heart of North Philadelph, pour my spirit and flesh Give me the crown, watch me wear it the best, I ain't hearin the rest Long gone, dancin with bigger fish here Fish scale advances for glitter wristwear Ch-chea, motherfucker this year Chris here Homie the strong's so vital, survival of the fits here Ain't shit sweet y'all, life about a bitch yeah Say I drive her crazy though I ride that hoe fifth gear Talk so much poverty cause I live here Talk facility cause my family's doin a bid there You ain't rappin or ballin, we got our hustle out That's what a thug about, anything to get the fuck up out the ghetto, dodge the devil, prolong my demise Got a green sticky lah baby, 365
[Joe Budden] Hold up, a nigga went from lukewarm to hot Scratch that, from coldest winter to hell's kitchen Aside from predictable shots and shells spittin Wouldn'ta even known it cause nothin felt different E'rything dope in this game ain't on the radio That proofs me, check the dames and the ratio Brain like fellatio, I mean it used to be cane like Horatio Fuck you, pay me though Look for him, style in whatever I put on Come from where you give a wrong look and you would look wrong Broads off the hook for him But I treat 'em like Subway, I give 'em 5 dollars and a FOOT long Young niggaz take your vitamins Your 28-inch rims higher than watchin me admirin JUMP OFF e'rything that they aspirin to be But the bullshit gets tiresome to me See, only one concern, gettin my bread right Hate to see you lose your +Life+ over a website I'll feel +Sorry+ Y'all'll only know what I show why Chris Brown and Rihanna that real story Off puttin words together like +Scrabble+ Build your +Monopoly+, they just gon' attack you Can't +Pictionary+ it, they gon' think it's +Taboo+ When you get more, they can't +Connect+ the +Four+
[Outro: Joe Budden] Dawg.. geah, Joey, Chris Yes Chad, I fuckin know the sound
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