Lyrics:
Kennington fairlop
Farringdon mile End
Barons Court maida Vale
Barking barkingside
Debden hammersmith
Vauxhall wembley Park
Tottenham Hale northwood
Oakwood
Oh Wisconsin, land of forests and cheese
Where the lakes are vast, and the fields are green
From the Northwoods to the rolling hills
Your natural
I leave without a clue
Whattayou think makes up Cypress Hill?
Concisive teaching, or very clear speaking
Ridiculous bass, aggravating treble
Well I've been from Austin
To the Northwood pines
And I've played in bars and slept in cars
Workin' that double time
And I've been to Times Square
cnd false flag philosophies the Northwoods Document
I need a Terrorist Chick
I want a Terrorist Chick
So where's my Terrorist Chick?
cre you my
Nelly:
That motherfucker was horrific
Yes it was, yes it was
Okay, I was
[Chorus]
Sitting, on the hill
Counting my, dough
Million-two,
know babe
Say what they wanna
say on the front page
Look through it
X-Ray
From the Valley To the Hills
all in One Day
Valley to the Hills Valley
beside me through it all, that's my dog since elementary
Done let go of all the people around me, the ones I thought go against me
And if I say something
I've been dreaming 'bout them better days
Get a house up in the hills with a pool not a lake
Hollywood way, one way ticket here to stay
I ain't never
A wall is not an obstacle.
It's something we can smash all over the floor.
A mountains not a mountain, it's a mole hill on a lawn.
With land
at Marion hills elementary/ was the most memorable thing/ cuz the teacher put her hands on me/ my friend n I where goofin/ just bein kids then the teacher
You say that happiness can be found on a hill
There must be something good but it's not enough for me
Don't put a bullet in your foot put the gun up
I, been plotting this since elementary
I, I, I, no you need to buckle down
Have people asking where you at
And wondering why you never wanna come
ruled the world and everything in it
I'd give every kid from Compton a AMEX with no limit
I'd put Nas in a Senate seat
Lauryn on Capitol Hill, Ye for
Pine Ridge my elementary
School of hip-hop 1979
And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme
Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on Zeppelin
So Mr.
extreme days
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle
Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop, 1979
bring gifts of gold frankincense and myrrh
They sing a song of coolness as they trip across the hills that never stare
The king of William shakes his
extreme days
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle
Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop, 1979
lol niggas kill me
Look mama no guns and I'm still G
Whoda thought from baker rows center
Hill he get so
Much accomplished niggas plot to
Try to kill me
brilliance
Hahaha lol niggas kill me
Look mama no guns and I'm still G
Whoda thought from baker rows center hill he get so much accomplished niggas plot
Cried at you funeral
Cause nigga damn nigga it hurt
My nigga since elementary
You all way put in that work
I put you on that shirt
Man I swear god that it
it grow Get stacked make a hill
Cause Niggas be crows they plotting to kill
Precaution I’m taking while making these mills
Sheesh
Asking these
though, because I sit too high
I sit up on the hill, but I'm still down to earth
I'm like the Rams man I'm at the best when on my turf
You watch your girl
with you! I'm actuallyi
Was looking at a
Place in Notting Hill i'm kind of obsessed
With the idea of moving i'm kind of obsessed
With that i'm gonna make
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