Lyrics:
stacks
And that SRT Chrysler boy I need in black
Yeah she asked me bout my Mopar
So I told that bitch mopar or no car
That shit you in ain't gonna go far
me
At the end of the day I'm just a redneck boy in the hills of Tennessee
And I was raised not to care what people say about me
Uh, yeah
That's
All these tears I'm so damaged
Gotta keep 5 on me Jalen Ramsey
Bad bitch swear she keep it classy
Used to be head over hills for you
Wondered was our
haired country boy
Pro-charged Challenger
Dixieland blood, 20 of my caliber
And I be in that Dodge
General Church with fine tuned
My Mopar stay floatin'
a difference
Only real niggas hear the shit that I be rappin' bout
Trx Mopar the engine got nigga's wylin' out
I been M.I.A not even momma know my whereabouts
me I said more than you
These stupid feelings, I get bored of you
Peoples choice I'm awarded too
I'm in the hills I'm explore the view
Explore the view
Black Hills Of Dakota - Calamity Jane
Doris Day and Howard Keel
Take me back to the black hills,
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian
I need that Dolce black and white
Cuban link shine in the light
We move discrete like Nick at Nite
Come get your bitch off me tonight
Bro keep
If you part of the Mopar family,
And you part of the Mopar Clan,
And you got the need for speed,
Yo come on.
Let's get this man.
Whether you driving
The no heart turned into chrome hearts, yeah
My neck, it turned into olaf, yeah
I'm pushing up silent and shit
No we cannot push up if we in a mopar
All the world Black,
Nigerian Black,
The Congo is Black,
Carribbean Black,
Kenya is Black,
Brazil-lian Black,
American Black,
Even Mexican Black
the foot hills, wheelies on the front (yep)
I'm on the Dyno with the black mag, black mag (word?)
Dyno with the black mag, black mag, black mag, Dyno with
(Dolly Parton)
Up on Sugar Hill we'd go walkin'
Hand in hand while the south wind blowed
Bob whites callin', black crows cawkin',
Countin'
where its at cant say or do nothing to make me go back (you can't make me go back)
Beverly hills its where its at
Hit a lick pulling up in all black (skrt
education of Lauryn Hill
All black like some chitlins collar greens mac and cheese
Candy yams and fried chicken out the grease
I'm all black like Heart
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
was raised high up in them hills
Where the trees fall and the blood it does spill
And it runs red down on the old black hills
Down on the old black
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
The black
Up at my house on the hill, I'm feeling so haunted
I'm gettin chills, for real
I'm thinking it's haunted
Up at my house on the hill, smoking
Winfrey
Black as Uncle Phil
Sydney
Will
Tupac
And Jay Z
Legacy fulfilled
Invest in we
And build our cities
Buy another hill
And pass it down
To all our
I'm trill
Working the wheel
Was hurting 'em back then
I'm hurting 'em still
Wanna purchase a black Benz
Park it in the hills
Park it in the hills
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
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