Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Philadelphia Flash Mob Rap

Philly burnin’, flash mobs churnin’ the city
Mayor yearnin’ for our holistic reclamation
Violence ain’t pretty, rappers got to fix this gritty situation
Can’t run no city when gangs disruptin’, interruptin’ the flow
Of connection, affection, reflection, city of brotherly love
You got to go with ya destruction, my brotha, back to ya crib
Don’t be no scrib, sucka, change the mood
Chill, an’ stop the hatin’, ’fore somebody put a cap in some dude
Kill somebody on Headhouse District Society Hill
An’ you catch the bill.

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