Lyrics:
Heaven smiled on me when you I found (oh, yeah)
You gave this life of mine a bright new chance
Now Beverly's back to upset our plans
For each tear
Heaven smiled on me when you I found (oh, yeah)
You gave this life of mine a bright new chance
Now Beverly's back to upset our plans
For each tear
Inspector Mills I'd like to tell you 'bout a girl I saw
At a party just the other night in Beverly Hills
Inspector Mills I hope you find her
Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go home)
I'm too busy in my zone (busy in my zone)
I
No, no, no words
When I'm in the darkness
The dawn is having you by my side
'Cause you leave me speechless
And it lets me know
Where nobody can
Beverly Hills, yeah
Beverly Hills, yeah
On Burton Way and Robertson
Not too far from Cecconi's
But I need a drink at the Nice Guy
And get up with my
demonstrations
It get's deeper by the dollar
I'm that dope boy, Harry Potter
Whippin' cain let me drive it cross the street for Cindy Crawford
Out in Deli I be
yeah
Straight to Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills yeah
Come get me by the Hills yeah
I don't wanna know whats keeping us on
Maybe its the night when we feel
a twelve-inch
Smoking the best Celtic
Like I shot Larry Bird, follow my word
Big Herb, Ill with it, I need a hospital gown
You need 54 cards, deal with it
You may
ensemble
I love you, I love you, I love you
That's all I want to say
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that you'll understand
ensemble
I love you, I love you, I love you
That's all I want to say
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that you'll understand
the anesthesia
It'll send her body into a seizure
That lil' thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beepin'
Hey, chick, I'm at a loss for words
What do you say
call, press zero
To refuse this call, hang up or press one
Yo, wassup, my brother
Wassup, my brother
Talk to me, what's the word?
Uh, I ain't doin'
King David
Now I say love and harmony, is what we need upon the street
Got to get a place fi ghetto youths fi rest dem feet
Because they trod
under oath
'Cause every single word is true
And I think you need to know
So use it as a bookmark, stick it on your 'frigerator door
Hang it in
got what you need
Won't drive it unless it's a bentley
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ms Beverly
Beverly Hills
One day you gonna need a vibe
Someone there′s that′s down
need someone to go to
Someone that holds you
Someone to be by yo side
Baby if ever you need someone to talk to
Someone to hold you
Someone to be down
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
Now that I've done my time
I need to move on and I need you to try
There's some kind of storm brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise
Now that I've done my time
I need to move on and I need you to try
never last, cause we were running from our criminal past,
But none of that mattered I was hot and she was flattered by me,
Well I had one or two gram
(Wo-oh, mmm)
In high seas or in low seas
I'm gonna be your friend
I'm gonna be your friend
In high seas or in low seas
I'll be by your side
Island Jam written by Jesse Crawford ©®™Sodacon Music 2017 (ASCAP)
Had a dream I abandoned my ride on the way
Start to walk cause I just don't need
the words
That i want to say
But if i do will you walk away
And leave me here
By myself with my tears
Baby i still have my pride
Eventhough it's not
was the Beverly hills
And if we weren't among the best dressed
I love you in the old blue shirt you wore
Walking for hours without flowers
It was
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