Lyrics:
Now I want your imagination, I want you to travel with me
Oh come on, come on, come on
This young man was raised in the hills of Tennessee
When he
Jeepin' down to Santa Fe
Now Momma's just like this here ol' Jeep
She's tough and fast and she runs real cheap
And she's drivin'
Well, sun comin' up in New
disgrace
They’re singing, they’re singing
Away up on the hill
They’re building, they’re building
A mystical union, beautiful and still
But down here
to be forever free
In ecstasy, on a hill, that awaits for me
So plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush
Vivid enough to make living this a must,
know I should be runnin' for the hills
The way you touch me
Straight to the heart, yeah, it cuts me
'Cause I know deep down that it's
Never gon'
she get's home.
I rang her this morning so very early
The same old message coming down the phone,
I should go and see if her house is empty
Maybe
Another plane went down today in the
Atlantic nine miles off shore
And every single black car that goes by just
Might be yours
I haven't moved
by mid afternoon smoking blunts in my room
To whom ever this letter may concern
When bullets strike they burn more than the flesh of the ones hit
You
there won't be no ho in us
They pop shit like they're gonna do shit but no one does
From New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
We've changed
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
Here's a thunder sound from the wonders found
From the underground town down the hill
Feel how Illtown drown smiles to frowns
Snatchin' crowns from
It's another one of them ol' funky Cypress Hill things
You know what I'm sayin?
And it goes like this
Hey don't miss out on what you're passin'
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
In ecstasy, on a hill, that awaits for me
So plush, just to visualize is like a coke rush
Vivid enough to make living this a must—plus this is real
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
loora loora li
My kingdom for a lullaby.
My baby needs a mother
To love her till the end
Up every rugged mountain
And down every road that bends
I can mark time walk a straight line
Grab a mad bull by the nose
I can stand still on an ant-hill
And not once get itchy toes
I can even for no
I’m on the hill above it all
I’m on this hill but feeling small
Am I a fool?
Not at all!
Am I a wimp?
That’s your call
There’s a fire down in
Walking down this hill tonight
I had a thought all to myself
As I contemplated the moonlight
We've got it all, we've got it made
I don't know
breathe my name
Secret God, stir up the dust
Whisper my name
This reminds me of another place
Lonesome Wolf comes down from the hills
It is walking in
It's just me out here
At least that's what it feels like
They said I wouldn't make it
That this was a City of Broken Dreams
But somehow lost
up on the hill, this was before I made a mil'
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin' in the field, I'll moonwalk you
my way (Hey!)
I'm licking down your darlin'
In every single way (Hey!)
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way
This ain't got
Saw you standing there
Highway broken down
Thought I'd pull over and help you out
Halfway nowhere
What you doin here
In these silent hills all by
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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