Lyrics:
money buy shot den mi geet weh free
Slide di running board a shot approve then mi breeze it clean
James Hill waa gwaan unuh si di pree pussy violate
Old King James
Sat upon his hill
Old King James
Sat upon his hill
Old King James
Was a wise old man
Old King James
Was a wise old man
Sword in his
parcheggio
Dell'Eurospin
Ma chi te lo fa fare
È la mia croce
Non posso negare
Ma chi te lo fa fare
Steve McQueen
Mr ChiPig
Terence Hill
James Dean
Steve
for the reals
Four wheels... I'm riding in a coupe up with the wheels
Sipping purple in my Maco James hills
Put my chains on. I'm looking like a mill
call me James Hill the Way I lay down the tracks
Wake up in the morning and I just Need a dab
Now I'm going crazy because I can't Find my wax
I got CJ in
I'll always come back to you
I climbed up on St James Hill to watch the sun arise
With the dawn chorus screaming in a bright new summer's day
A tide
JuneOnnaBeat (JuneOnnaBeat)
I'm a king like James, ay
I want rings like Way, ay
'Bout to spread my wings, fly away, ay
House in the hills where
day And the sun is still shining Over the James
Oregon Hill is at end time VCU crept up and lit the torch West ave. honkeys don't' forget That trains
a cowboy
I might have had a sidekick with a funny name
Runnin' wild through the hills chasin' Jesse James
Ending up on the brink of danger
Ridin'
a cowboy
I might of had a sidekick with a funny name
Runnin' wild through the hills chasin' Jesse James
Ending up on the brink of danger
Ridin' shotgun
distant, sombre sournois et violent
J'me sens comme James à Silent Hill
Comme Lil Peep sous Fentanyl
Ton flow est technique, peut-être (Ouais)
Mais mon rap
from James to the Hill
I feel how I feel, I do what I please
I turned 2 to 10 and kept all the cheese
I’m good on my own, just me God and me
I told her
that's the muses
Chuck Berry, James Brown, Sugar Hill Gang, and Louis
We forget the roots that make us who we are
Bleaching white the rock and roll, rap
hurting
But no blisters yet
Villafranca to Cerbreiro
Up hill up hill
On St James Way
A stop is badly needed
Walking to Santiago on St James way
Most
on a cloud
Just look over
It'll give you chills
Reaching miles
Range Rover
Rolling over hills
Bron James type prediction
My phenomenon
My sweet thang
Like
Far out in the countryside
Sitting on a hill
Jesse James is sitting, thinking
About where he has been
Left his wife and kids at home
In search
as easy as it is in the movies
We see James Bond
(007)
Eddie Murphy
(Beverly Hills Cop)
Chasing bad guys all the time
But police in real life have joined
got my eye on you
A rambling girl knows all about these blues
Jesus saves Jesus kills
James Dean coming over the hill
do
Captain James is standing tall on the hill
And he'll slaughter us one by one til he gets his fill
Disturb the earth, plant some seeds
Calculate all
steal
She sniff hills of Rick (James)
Turn the livin' room to the "Tip Drill" video, real spill this livin' shit is a slick film
The eyes is on me so cool
fair in the County Clare. in a place they call Spancel Hill,
Where my brother James got a rap of a hames, and poor Paddy they tried to kill.
They
clean
Hey babe got my eye on you
A rambling girl knows all about these blues
Jesus saves Jesus kills
James Dean coming over the hill
the ground
So much blood on the seed, no's left, face down drown
Listen, close, 'cause the meaning is profound
The beats is on my hills, I boogie like James
Running wild through the hills chasing Jesse James
Ending up on the brink of danger
Riding shotgun for the Texas Rangers
Go west young man, haven't you
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