Back To The Ville
Now listen here junior
You might've been born in the city of Philadelphia
Or wherever you came from
But Sicklerville's the place that raised ya
So that makes you a Sicklervillan
And don't you ever forget that
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I was living in Voorhees
Riding round town
But I'm rolling through the Ville
Feel like I'm home now
On Sicklerville road
Feeling like the man
I know every turn
Like the back of my hand
Stop by auntie's
Just to say hi
Then go to Crown Fried
To get a bean pie
Hang with Tre and them
Maybe Zay and them
On the off season
No saying when
Pull up, pop out
What I do with crew
Chilling at Villaris
Like we like to do
Dappered down, fly fits
Looking hella cool
Posted up like cowboys
In Timberland boots
Raised here this what I know
So this spot's my roots
Never with a gang of squares
Like a Rubik's cube
Oh you's the dude
Everybody cool with you
The Sicklervillan
You know who
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
Get the clique you know we riding
All up in my Civic driving
Take that PATCO cross to Philly
Or we hit the malls, we sliding
Ain't no one gon stop us baby
We them Villans on the move
Bout to hit a club or two
Tell me what y'all finna do
Hit up Jersey shore when it's hot out
On the way back with the top down
Bumping my sound, got it on loud
Wearing my crown, this is my town
Go to soul food spot get a platter though
Your house, my house. It don't matter bro
Ain't nowhere I'd rather go
There's no place like home
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
And just like that
To the people of Sicklerville
We're gonna sign of real proper-like
This one's for the boys back at home
So if you's a Sicklervillan
I tip my hat to ya kindly
Stay blessed
You might've been born in the city of Philadelphia
Or wherever you came from
But Sicklerville's the place that raised ya
So that makes you a Sicklervillan
And don't you ever forget that
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I was living in Voorhees
Riding round town
But I'm rolling through the Ville
Feel like I'm home now
On Sicklerville road
Feeling like the man
I know every turn
Like the back of my hand
Stop by auntie's
Just to say hi
Then go to Crown Fried
To get a bean pie
Hang with Tre and them
Maybe Zay and them
On the off season
No saying when
Pull up, pop out
What I do with crew
Chilling at Villaris
Like we like to do
Dappered down, fly fits
Looking hella cool
Posted up like cowboys
In Timberland boots
Raised here this what I know
So this spot's my roots
Never with a gang of squares
Like a Rubik's cube
Oh you's the dude
Everybody cool with you
The Sicklervillan
You know who
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
Get the clique you know we riding
All up in my Civic driving
Take that PATCO cross to Philly
Or we hit the malls, we sliding
Ain't no one gon stop us baby
We them Villans on the move
Bout to hit a club or two
Tell me what y'all finna do
Hit up Jersey shore when it's hot out
On the way back with the top down
Bumping my sound, got it on loud
Wearing my crown, this is my town
Go to soul food spot get a platter though
Your house, my house. It don't matter bro
Ain't nowhere I'd rather go
There's no place like home
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
Yeah I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
I'm on my way
Back to the Ville
MiL, tell me how if feels
To be home
And just like that
To the people of Sicklerville
We're gonna sign of real proper-like
This one's for the boys back at home
So if you's a Sicklervillan
I tip my hat to ya kindly
Stay blessed
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Writer(s): Jameel Ali
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