Lyrics:
Street, you could call it "kill or be killed" street
"Lost a pint of blood, let it spill" street
Stop and wake up!
Wake up
They say my folks'll do
of honeysuckle in bloom is stirred by a gentle wind
As the midday sun so high shines warm upon our skin
Here on the hill, there lays before us a picnic so fine
I'd sooner take my life away
Than live with losing you
Our deeds have traveled far
What we have been is what we are
Our deeds have traveled far
havin' ice but on the real, I'm really chill
You can ask my classmates, I had spill before the deal
You could be done by now
But you didn't know what
and chill
Tell me what you want like old school Dru Hill
Sit back relax
You know you good with me
Bring a box of woods
We smoking out the P
If that don't
on my niggas cause they too real
Knowing if my pass it was crucial
Know we vibe to Donny Hathaway or bump that Dru Hill
Old school inside guts color
of Esplanade
That's my whole life in a nutshell
Take it as you will
I can hear that old brass band
Playing our song down the hill
Won't you smile,
burning still, oh no
A beautiful story left incomplete
Ooh, how he knocked me off my feet
Sitting by my window pane
Thinking am I going insane
Why do you
evil
But your body's all grace and angel love
And the way you look at me could kill them all
And my minds so intoxicated
I'm far too gone for you now
could go back
I'd give what I have
Up on the hill
In the places we gathered
I found who I wanted to be
Amidst all of you
And the wisdom which followed
tears drop over enormous meals
The restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill
I say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
Could
time will change the ending
I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending
Word to my son, he gon' remember you, rubbing
harnessed by knowledge,
By the hill and the will to succeed,
And if that's not what you believe,
Would you just let me know
I'm not standing alone,
That
by a nigga now you scared to answer the jail house number
Can't even lie, that shit hurt like hell I promise
I threw away the pics and the letters I
if you promise to be true (you promise?)
I will never put my hands on you, come on, and think about it
If you gon' stand by me (if you gon' stand
confirmed both my fears and beliefs
You cry for freedom?
It's been a long time
You thirst for justice?
It's been a long time
By the light of the moon
We
got the next move
We could see
Mountain views from a cliffside
The hills keep rolling by
Yea we're side by side
In my four‐wheel driving fast
How bout'
Once in a house on a hill
A boy got angry
He broke into my heart
For a day and a night
I stayed beside him
Until I had no hope
So I came down
drowning
In a lake that bears my name
You can die like a rich girl by me
Flushed and radiant with fame
I wanna lie asleep on the TV
In a golden
you gotta custom feel
I'm trynna make memories with you pass fuck and chill
My exterior sound like Weezy but my heart bumpin' Dru Hill
I'ont tell you
As the water flows underneath my head
All the brothers have gone back overseas
Girlies pass me by
I had the meanest heart you've ever seen
Flowing
Oh
stood in the road, I said you shall not go by
cnd that truck up the hill
Drove off with my life
sea
I think of times gone by
And how we used to laugh and cry
Now on my own again
A lonesome highway man
Throwing stones against the waves of time
I sit alone in my room and I do feel
All of the pain I put you through is too real
Turn off my phone and I turn on that Dru Hill
Never break promise
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