Hook:

My philly homie said dog What you tryna do?
Movin from the 215 to the 512
My texas homie said aint too many live like you
Who move from the 215 to the 512
You getting money down there? I told’em I plan to
Movin from the 215 to the 512
It’s da same thing reversed, you know how I do
the 215 to the 512

Verse 1:

When dat Moving truck pulled up and that doe fly open
like a scene outta movie happenin in slow motion
My entrance is overdramatic full of emotion
Improv I’m doin Stand up but no joking
Whole different genre of rhymer black mamba
Sacrifice rappers fans Chantin my mantra
Cult following any advice you can offer?
told’em Keep spit’n stick to a rigid dogma
Let me Unload my belongings and get comfortable
Learn my way around here might take a Month or two
Want me to leave? They said I can’t say we want you to
City slicka made friends witta buncha country dudes
Whoever makin moves down here get’em
They getting money tell’em trymna get money wit’em
southern hospitality favor for a favor
Philly bul in da south Holla atcha new neighbor


Verse 2:

They said What you go there for, what they gone do for you
Playa switchin teams on us sound like the usual
You prolly think you gone sell some more units too
but truthfully this move was more personal than musical
Tired of the winters, tired of the killin,
I’m a grown ass man I need to be somewhere chillin
somewhere safe for me to raise up my chillun
Enjoy da warm weather and da cheaper cost of livin
When it come to my Spittin, I’m live, ask around
At funerals they gotta go tie the caskets down
Layed back still spit it wit aggression
And deep soul the type that only come out of oppression
The kind you hear in a blues singers voice
Where you feel it regardless you don’t really have a choice
Da best rapper to drop in a minute
Cameras out these moments should be captured and documented

Verse 3:

I damage mics can’t handle what this man’ll write
It’s Like wrapping ya hand tight around some tannerite
Explosive type shit dats animal like
Ferocious bite that’ll send them into panic flight
Don’t mean to scare ya this drill will prepare ya
For the real that came down da hill and moved in ya area
Hope ya ready for this Hip hop heavy
Dat rock steady Pop trunk and push a box chevy
I like that, Philly cat wit no beard
Flossin down in Austin where they keep it so weird
Murder capital to the music capital
They shoot the Septa buses up in Philly here it’s less attitude
More gratitude, met some cool peoples
Goin back and forth about the cowboys and the eagles
I told’em I could care less dunny
Only game I play makin bomb ass music and gettin money


Written And Performed by Side Effect for Whitmore Skillz Music. Copyright (2011).