Lyrics:
for my mother in the Hill, helped me to build
On times are to ill, only she could make the black man chill
Even not to steal, drivin' through Park
Hills by myself
Gon be in the hills by myself
Cause when I told you I would do
You just looked and hung me on the shelf
Uh ooh
One day I'm finna
from check to check
They say I'm a Rollin' Stone
Two codes I live by never give up and respect the dead
This year I been stressing me and my sister been
The dog days are done
The horses are coming
So you better run
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
Run for your children, for your
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
put my feet up
Barely noticing the motion of the carriage
The stewardess was Prudence with her sister Charity
For fifteen grand they'd sell their hands
the Hollywood hills what a time to be alive
But a better day to die
An angel came by my side and gave me the kiss of life
And washed away in the tide
And me
naturally
Doin' what comes naturally
Sister Sal who's mus-i-cal
Has never had a lesson
Still she's learned to sing off-key
Doin' what comes naturally
sunshine,
When they come to an end,
Alright all of our kin folk,
We will have to defend.
Run, run for your life, their coming now
Run, run for
in the town
I'm it, i'm the man now, uhm, look at my bank account
Uhm, look at my bitch now
Uhm, look at women, look at my mom, look at my sister, look
There's a forest fire climbin' the hill
Burning wealthy California homes
Better run run run run run run from the fire
But some of us stay and watch
I bless You Lord for Your servants
I bless You Lord for Your call in their lives
I bless You Lord for Drs. George and Hazel Hill
I feel so blessed
on the ground
Moving slower
Guessing movement by the sound
You used to leave a light on
For me, my love
But now you're gone
Sometimes I'm high and I forget
How
, we're two of a kind
So sister, I'm keepin' my eyes on you
I betcha think I don't know nothin'
But singin' the blues
Oh sister, have I got news for you
The dog days are done
The horses are coming
So you better run
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
Run for your children, for your
search of the lost
Perfectly patient by default
The King sets many captives free
Grafts the wild shoots into his tree
Working everything together for our
would you be
Willing to do for us
Where would you be going for love
I used to be on these pills
Living in the heartbreak hills, yeah
Then I found you
why would I pick a boo
When every bitch turn a freak for me
I wake up to deities giving me brain
And I don't need a coin for this game
I'm just
Anybody got any special requests for us to do
John Henry?
Lemme do John Henry then and we'll go...
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He
sisters' walkin' on her knees
Now did the Lord say that machines ought to take place of livin'?
And what's a substitute for bread and beans? I ain't seen
and the Christmas tree girl
Left st. Ives found another world
Brother and sister side by side
With a crazy new town as there guide
Left home 18 now
At 19 Left there
sister, as I run away to live
Guide me through till the end of time
Help me be sister strong not to deviate
Preserve me from my human flesh
Don't you
Rey up the hill wit a gun
For anyone flappin they tongue
Paranoia weigh a ton
When you livin life on the run
Laying low stackin funds
But posted up
the hill, run the treadmill, and try
To go out and exercise
Byxbee, the site of many sights
The first drive, hike by, bike ride, run time
Show up for
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