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james cook - philly blues lyrics

philly blues by james cook

by james cook
(viet nam)

philly blues

i got nothing lose, d- boys handlin’ the weight cutting up the cake they don’t got nothing to waste l!ck and taste num ya whole face… junkies hit blocks like it was a race babe girl ya gota keep the faith…

home boy don’t be a sucker 4 the jail bait be up in cfcf with a cell mate…

philly blues

i got nothing lose hustlers shooting cr-pz look outs watchin ‘ there backs n-ggas on the corner busing out the rap free sytling tryin’ to put philly back on the map with the fresh p caps

philly blues

i got nothing lose

gangster strap quick to put a punk on his back with loaded mack, in a old school 69 throw back with the a-track, roll on pimp out hub caps

philly blues

i got nothing lose

how to scramble like 88 randough in and out of the channels ya might lose ya sandles like a.i handles they got tools and they how to move and in improve stay way from the snitches and fools and brake all the rules

philly blues

i got nothing lose

crack babies running around in streetz with no shoes on there feet and nothing to eat 4 weeks livin’ in roll house with no heat, wrapped up in white sheets, i like my cheese steaks with extra beef chicken wings and home fries with grandma apple pie on the side after i get blazin’ high …

philly blues

i got nothing lose wineo’z be speein’ on t bird singing songs of yesterday played by the ojay’s catz name w-lly hayes be in the pool hall all day young buck do ya got a lusy 50 cent 4 ya rookies one dollar 4 ya bookies…,philly blues

i got nothing lose i be at sunny league,ballers with
hoop dreams the across over is mean and the jump shot is kean good anothe to make nba team 1 round pick doing big things champonship rings bank rolls with best of hoes at the after hour show they call it the go go

philly blues

i got nothing lose

weed and gun smoke in the air shoots out ever where n-ggas acting like it they just don’t care , philly blues

i got nothing lose put ya hand s up like it was a stick up north philly south philly west philly g-town to the dog town and all round, state propert holdin’ down the blockz young gunz taking what ya got eve v eve setin up shop lookin like fox..freeway back on top in brand new drop seagals watch out 4 the punk -ss cops tryin’ no to get knocked da roots be keep it real with the hottest sk!llz giving ya chillz w-lly will back with the summer time thrill philly blues

i got nothing lose d boyz and hustlers , gangster stick up boyz ballerz and shot callerz , junkies and thieve’ with joker up there sleve’ the priest of eve…

and 5 percenter and winners broke -ss hackz and panhndlers layin on there backs like had heartattack
i got love 4 city of peddi crack don’t call it a come back like it was ll track and that’ fact black!!

- james cook lyrics

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