Lyrics:
Mary Hill used to hang out in Cherry Hill Park
The game she played lasted all day till way after dark
All the girls they criticized her
But all
Mary Hill used to hang out in Cherry Hill Park
The game she played lasted all day till way after dark
All the girls they criticized her
But all
Mary Hill used to hang out
In Cherry Hill Park.
The game she played lasted all day,
To way after dark.
Now all the girls they criticized her,
the thrill
Born in the square and grew up Cherry Hill (Cherry Hill)
Grew up Cherry Hill, grew up grew up Cherry Hill
Grew up Cherry Hill, grew up grew up
Another day
Just let me live
In Cherry Hill
Cherry Hill
Don’t wanna hide no more, no more
Home
is not where my heart is
Though could’ve been
Trapped in
I die babe, if I die babe, hear my last will
Bury me on Cherry Hill
Kiss me on more time with your cherry lips
The taste will keep me warm if I fall
can't say
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
The winter wind
the southside to be exact cherry hill
If we broke I sware to god we blitzing for dollar bills
Big Ron he taught me everything that I know
He was nice with poetry
mistakes
Without you I fixed them
But you're looking for a girl who keeps these things to herself
And Cherry Hill looks different in the dark
But you'll
(Yeah)
Ride with the mob, Baruch ata
Don't give a shmeet, put headphones on
Sholom is the name, Magen dovid chain
Watch out cherry hill, I'm 3 stops
The water that lives in you lives in me yeah
The way you flow
Sweeter than Cherry Hill cherry trees
Like Red Bridges Harriet Tubman your love your love still
Northeast Philadelphia is your hometown
But Cherry Hill is where you chose to see your cherries grown
Hung by your belt for being Jewish on the fence
On the balcony, Kitchen floor
To Beverly hills to Cherry Hill
Ate it like a full course
Well alright
Well alright yea
Ugh
Top Down
Leaving the smoking behind
In
Ha
Ha
Yeah
Around the way spellman to the slay
Across from the bridge bitch
This is how we live bitch
Heartless and fearless on that
Cherry Hill shit
Well I met her at the trocadero, in philly,
Backstage at the bloodhound show
She said she was from cherry hill, cherry hill
Through lips like
red for months
Every time I looked I got my fill
Our friends would call them cinnamon days
When I lived way up on Cherry Hill
I got my fill
Of happiness
Sunset on the hill
Cherry in my sprite
Flights on my story
Travel overnight
Doing myself
Fuck what they want
Seeing orange haze
I ain't gonna
I chilled on Sugar Hill, Blue Hill
Cherry Hill, Murray Hill, Homby Hills
But until we get over the hill, niggah
I've got sunshine in my pocket
I'm
sleep, I creep, gainin' ground by the week
Ampex reels, makin' phone calls; I'm closin' deals
I move with skill, ride through Philly streets in Cherry
out just like a bird
From cherry hill to chapel hill sandtown to lansdowne
I get hella hands up cause im the man hands down
I been drinking this liquor
(que tú eres cherry)
Palabras dulzonas (que tú eres cherry)
Palabras dulzonas (cherry cherry cherry cherry)
De Piñones hasta Garden Hills
Este mambo
with Shawn, chillin' With Nick
chillin' with Mouse, chillin' With Stitch
Cus all of my niggas is R.I.C.H
Raised In Cherry Hill Bitch
You better off
shit
CHERRY HILL
They try to act like we don't exist
If I don't like the way you rap you get feet on ya lip
I make you eat a slug nigga
You can feed
I said I love her I wish that I didn't
Shoutout my cherry hill Niggas who yipping
I come from Baltimore baby we bipping no I come from Baltimore baby
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