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Fox Theatre (feat. Bronze Nazareth) Video (MV)






Phillie - Fox Theatre (feat. Bronze Nazareth) Lyrics




Feel the intensity? Feel the adrenaline
The crowd all fired up They might need Ritalin
Apparel football jerseys and timberlands
F*ck ya bullshit fashions we mashing to get it in
If we ain't fitting in Maximize style plus dividends
Joe Louis fist in the heart of our citizens
Wu element, Black Day in July crime delegate
Renaissance center off the river Aww nigga
This live at the fox theatre
Its' a big block gator event Present the cities top players
Hip hops favorite Flows we got the greatest
Leave blocks vacant They all here for top entertainment
Didn't wanna give me a spot? Had to take it Had to make it
Them haters got in? They had to fake it
Yo, this ain't apollo or the grand ole opry
The fox baby The spots crazy pumped like a shottie

Drinks from the waitress, open the evening
All I hear is the crowd, all you hear is the TV
Selvedge Levi's, I'm refried, the crowd frenzy
Dope kingpins pullin' up in the Benz jeep
Fur coats, diamond rings blinding a queen
Meanwhile on stage, king I will remain
Spirit of Detroit, each alley is my vein
Dime vaginas wet like the river walk by chene
I'm live at the fox theatre
It's a hip hop major event
Present the city tomb raiders
Cinderblock gladiators, the ammo is saturated
Ghost town casino's naked, they in the fox, complacent
Last Year got jerked by Detroit's hip hop awards
Next year a thousand niggas coming with swords
This ain't Van Andel Arena or The Garden
The fox homie, the spots boiling hot like a Cauldron

It be those red carpet entrances
Headline! Yall just in the shit We are not equivalent
Y'all minimal Phillies max out
Al Wissam denims on You know I cashed out
After shows? I'm in ass, you assed out
Here? I'm sure about mine You have doubts
Home court advantage, just as I planned it
This is for the championship I can't chance it
Run rampant on stage Blow like hand grenades
Bands, parades Heart plaza masquerade
Gamma rays Who's got the camera? That a way
Yall say I'm in rare form? To me it's just a Saturday
Motor city throw a frenzy
No pity for those that go against me
Don't tempt me Be ever so gently
Fox kids the block wiz Oh so Phillies
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Feel the intensity? Feel the adrenaline
The crowd all fired up They might need Ritalin
Apparel football jerseys and timberlands
F*ck ya bullshit fashions we mashing to get it in
If we ain't fitting in Maximize style plus dividends
Joe Louis fist in the heart of our citizens
Wu element, Black Day in July crime delegate
Renaissance center off the river Aww nigga
This live at the fox theatre
Its' a big block gator event Present the cities top players
Hip hops favorite Flows we got the greatest
Leave blocks vacant They all here for top entertainment
Didn't wanna give me a spot? Had to take it Had to make it
Them haters got in? They had to fake it
Yo, this ain't apollo or the grand ole opry
The fox baby The spots crazy pumped like a shottie

Drinks from the waitress, open the evening
All I hear is the crowd, all you hear is the TV
Selvedge Levi's, I'm refried, the crowd frenzy
Dope kingpins pullin' up in the Benz jeep
Fur coats, diamond rings blinding a queen
Meanwhile on stage, king I will remain
Spirit of Detroit, each alley is my vein
Dime vaginas wet like the river walk by chene
I'm live at the fox theatre
It's a hip hop major event
Present the city tomb raiders
Cinderblock gladiators, the ammo is saturated
Ghost town casino's naked, they in the fox, complacent
Last Year got jerked by Detroit's hip hop awards
Next year a thousand niggas coming with swords
This ain't Van Andel Arena or The Garden
The fox homie, the spots boiling hot like a Cauldron

It be those red carpet entrances
Headline! Yall just in the shit We are not equivalent
Y'all minimal Phillies max out
Al Wissam denims on You know I cashed out
After shows? I'm in ass, you assed out
Here? I'm sure about mine You have doubts
Home court advantage, just as I planned it
This is for the championship I can't chance it
Run rampant on stage Blow like hand grenades
Bands, parades Heart plaza masquerade
Gamma rays Who's got the camera? That a way
Yall say I'm in rare form? To me it's just a Saturday
Motor city throw a frenzy
No pity for those that go against me
Don't tempt me Be ever so gently
Fox kids the block wiz Oh so Phillies
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Writer: JOSEPH ANTHONY WILSON, JUSTIN DANTE CROSS
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