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philly 2 la - keith canvas lyrics

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[intro: keith canvas]
yeah

yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah

[hook: keith canvas]
aye, i’m back on the xan
i might go to philly then la again (la again)
yeah, i f-cked on that b-tch then f-cked her friend and did it again (i f-cked on that b-tch)
yuh, i’m back on the xan
i might go to philly then la again
yeaah, i f-cked on that b-tch then f-cked her friend and did it again

[verse 1: keith canvas]
yeaah, i broke your heart, you breaking hearts too
yeah, you do the dirt don’t let it haunt you
cameras and the hate don’t let it stop you
i feel like the topic when i walk through

[hook: keith canvas]
yeah, i’m back on the xan
i might go to philly then la again (la again)
yeah, i f-cked on that b-tch then f-cked her friend and did it again (i f-cked on that b-tch)
yeah, i’m back on the xan
i might go to philly then la again
yeah, i f-cked on that b-tch then f-cked her friend and did it again

[verse 2: keith canvas]
bad b-tch, what her name, she want dinner, i want face
i got muzzy at her place then i dip the other way yeah yeah
all your b-tches, they juicy
all of your n-gg-s, they switchin’
my heart go blue like a crip, got my heart broke by a b-tch
i feel like that n-gg- when i walk thru (when i walk through)
yeah, i smell like a backwood cuz i sparked two oo, oo
dozin off the leany, i can talk too
yeah, b-tch i walk the walk
i talk the talk too yeah yeah

[hook: keith canvas]
i’m back on the xan
i might go to philly then la again (la again)
yeah, i f-cked on that b-tch then f-cked her friend and did it again (i f-cked on that b-tch)
i’m back on the xan
i might go to philly then la again
yeaah, i f-cked on that b-tch then f-cked her friend and did it again

[verse 3: croosh]
hey
i’m back on the bean, back on the scene if you know what i mean
huh
my money clean, don’t gotta trip, i get paid off of streams
oo
i pop an addy, feel like harry potter
she call me daddy but that’s not my daughter
gave her one look, got her dripping like water
i rep la like i play for the chargers
oo
bet you can’t do it like i
f-ck her so good till she cry
money comin’ in by the minute
never had sh-t so i spend it, huh
20 years old i get lit (aii)
plenty of hoes on the d-ck (aii)
if she was the one, flip and i’m done
now she here throwin’ a fit
woosh

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