Lyrics:
MezzoSangue, Grabe al beat
Benvenuto a Silent Hill, ah, Silent Hill
È rap kendō
Hai mai parlato col silenzio? Lo spero
È il solo che sa essere
rapido si eres leva
Una ves ese, Cypress Hill, que nos vas a hacer ah?
Una ves ese, Cypress Hill, que nos vas a hacer ah?
Cypress Hill te arrebata
vas-y, prends du bon temps
Car le jour ou tu vas tomber ça va faire un sacré boucan, tuco
Sad Hill, triste colline où nait le péril
Terre stérile, guerre
running the field
That's real, don't you know, king of the hill (king of the hill)
King of the hill (king of the hill)
King of the hill, king of the hill
Emmett net Ellie
Ellie eloped with Emmett
They were married in a white stone church
In the flint hills of Kansas
They passed the time
With
ciao, good-bye
Giorno dopo giorno vola il tempo e se ne va
Non fa mai ritorno
Chi lo sa ciao, good-bye, ciao, good-bye
Dove andrà? ciao, good-bye
Fugge
for me. Twice.
Build a wall on the hill, write a book out of fear
You are out of your minds, blind; your love´s the killing kind
Children play,
Sad Hill, IAM, and Sunz Of Man
Royal Fam rule, IAM, you know the jam
Faf Larage, wrapped in camouflage
Hip-hop in Mars to Medina is fuckin' large
woodlands
Hill on hill, gathered in the endless vista
It was a gloomy land not even lightened by the rare dim sun
I recall
The grey clouds' leaden arch
If I could make a livin' from walking in the woods
You could bet I'd be sitting pretty good
High on a hill looking at a field downwind
If I could
stylé
On va fliquer c'type
L'end est ma destinée
Flint and steel
Oui mon flip est stylé
On va fliquer c'type
L'end est ma destinée
Sur le rain-té on fait
eres leva
[Chorus:]
Una vez, ese, Cypress Hill, qué nos vas a hacer, huh?
Una vez, ese, Cypress Hill, qué nos vas a hacer, huh?
Cypress Hill te
looking for my dreams, I'm recording my soul
Lo bueno por venir, lo malo ya paso
I'm smoking on the hill, I'm floating down so slow
Se tiene que sufrir,
como Jonah Hill, teniendo una cita
No se suponía que debía estar aquí
Conociendo chicas que nada me importan
Las horas no vuelven y minutos me cortan
Soy
If I could make a livin' from walking in the woods
You could bet I'd be sitting pretty good
High on a hill looking at a field downwind
If I could
peligroso
(Siempre es peligroso!)
Corriendo en el pleito mueren los mocosos
(Mueren los mocosos!)
Cypress Hill, diremos algo
El Machete, aquí rondando
Sali en el Corolla
Y vengo llegando en el
Bentley Coupe
Cadenas van shining
Mas brillantes como Pikachu
El Prada on me
Va subiendo self esteem
Yeah
in Mossy Oak
Yeah, Billy from the Hill, shotgun for the kill
Talkin' on that Marlboro that's hangin' from the lip
Hungry for the meal, so I'm
different pistols
33 My Grant Hill, I play for the Pistons
To say that dog talk spicy like me
You must be tripping
Bro shot a nigga fifty times
And I minded
As the sun goes down on the hill, I'm walking home alone
Repeating offices with downcast eyes
Every now and then, I kick the flints
Back against
Don't you wanna see?
Imagine layers in the game where we all players
No more stargazing or police car chasing
Imagine life that bring us Lauryn Hill
of Osirus
My vibrance will span to Negril
With the violence of Hamburger Hill, to kill
What, what
{unknown sample}
to the depths I dive- I dive
{scratching
I spend my days up in these hills
I'm a long hunter
I'm a skinning knife in a buckskin jacket I'm a hardwood ridgeline runner
I'm a man who deals in
está tu corazón
Buscas en Bruno lo que Dan no quiso dar
Y Milthon llegó donde Flint solo soñó
Vas por ahí prometiendo mucho amor
Pero en el fondo roto
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