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darkens with each kill Corn fields burn, break on the farmers' heads For the high country For the high country hide in some hills Deep dark caves Return
Have you ever walked the lonesome hills or heard the curlews cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky To walk the purple heather
niggas from the Hill First off shout out to da Hill, my niggas we here. and we aint goin no where Middle ones up to da doubters, my nigga we made it Came
Drive by dans les hills Dans un classe A J'ai trop la classe Alio Allô Orage est passé poto j'reste solo Dans ma tête Dans ma bulle Y'a plus qu'oim dans
love site is in those bluegrass hills Where gently flows the Ohio by a place called Louisville Eight more miles to Louisville...
Way in the hills where the air runs cool and free I will go where they can't follow me One time I went into the woods I was dancing by myself In
out quite the same My pride makes haste and heads west for warmer sands Where a hotel stands high over the plain Summoned by the thunder of a thousand
Loner, parfois j'ai comme des envies d'partir sur une île T'es parti ça m'est égal, j'veux juste l'argent des gens qu'il y a sur Notting Hill Un fer, un
with me I'm hot" By now I could have sold some mills and Showed that I was so for real While your roster fucked around Like Lauren Hill's Let me stop, I
side Well well well I loved to spend my time With that dog of mine We'd run free all along the hills Explored the caves and the run down mills And he
Not by are own will Did it on are own still We took some advice but only so that we could make it to the top hill yeah Before you make an assumption
(Guide Track Sung by Christine Hull) Demi (Looking out the window) Haven't seen these fields in years. Not since we headed west. The hills that
been a part of that throughout the years I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas that have died out
been bit by frost Found myself when I was lost Took a path I’d never seen before Chorus Appalachian sweet salvation Here on holy ground Take me in your
thing left to do it's time to celebrate One two three four Headin' west out of town on a blacktop road folks are comin' by the pickup load For
of turning time he'd pay me seven bills I got two squares and a bedroll in a shack up on the hill I left California with a west wind on my tail Headed back
and Hissing, such as no Things of this Earth Cou'd raise up And which must needs have come from those Caves that Only black Magick can discover, and only
I FELT MY SIZE The heat from the closeness of me tilting towards the sun was storing up to ignite at night and light up the coldness of the cave
GAWNE (feat. KXNG Crooked & Craig Owens) –LYRICS [Verse 1: GAWNE] I swore to the G.O.D… I was finna get mine… Cause mama you done made it out
purpose. One day he had a dream, where he was wandering alone over the hills near his home. Unhappy because he was alive, after being resurrected by his
when I believe her I'll soon be back; I got the fever She's a believer I got the freight-liner fever Now there's a railroad a-runnin' by a highway
a part of that throughout the years I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas that have died out here In
on a beach cruiser One on the peddles the other on the handle bars (what) Tryin' be ghetto stars they said: Are you from the west side is it so? I said
Aye, aye look, look Catch me by 10 months i'm walking In this bitch with a million Bout 10 cuban links Its gone be hard for you to blink Cuz imma be
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