Lyrics:
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord, but I love her
In fact, black, if you come at me, don't come sloppy
All my baby girl got is her papi
To guide her through this world of hatred
And I'd die to see
wakes up alone
Men that want to marry her never satisfied
In rythms that she hears
All that keeps her high
So they turn around and go
And leave her by
know the game john madden
Deadly wit his aim talkin killers wit a passion
Lil broski got sum balls
Nuts hangin on dat glizzy
Mos glock 41 this bitch gon
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
I live on the west side, by the county reservoir
And she lives down on depot street, behind the city hall
Behind the city hall
Her father's name
I'm like eight foot four, blond hair to the floor
You shorties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore
No I ain't got a gun
No I never
there by tonite,
Beat it I can like cuple bottles of patron,
Do sum thing tonite no problem cus we grown,
So I'm a pass go, an if u feel the way I feel
all your love
All you got to give to me is all your love
All I need from you is all your love
All you got to give to me is all your love
Oh yeah,
ain't nothing but a fool
Want to live his life all alone
From log rollers to ditch diggers
From beggars to presidents
Whoah, everybody's got somebody
If
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
summer
Most of all a year or so ago
Don't seem like we've been together all our lives
Don't seem like we've been settled down since we got out
Well, I got a gal
She lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal
She lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord
But I love her
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord, but I love her
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, I got a gal, she lives up on the hill
Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord, but I love her
Maybe someday, I'll go back again to Ireland
If only my dear wife would pass away
She nearly has my heart broke with all her naggin'
She's got
while im lit I gotta face em[00:30.36]Take a look at all the green I gotta save sum[00:33.47]But I know its gonna be gone by when the days
, we never thought of ourselves
Is leaving, never a thought for ourselves, home
We struggled hard all of our lives to get by
Oh, yes we did
She had all that I wanted and more
And I've seen honey bees before
She started buzzin' in my ear
Buzzin' in my brain
Got stung all over
But I feel
Whoa whoa
She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car
Listen to the Beatles singin' 'Back in the U-S-S-R'
Yeah she's goin'
but these punks won't get me
We got four niggas in low riders and ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
Live
She's a real upsetter, she's a real live wire
Everybody turns when my baby goes by
She's something to see, she really catches the eye
I love her
She had all that I wanted and more
And I've seen honey bees before
She started buzzin' in my ear
Buzzin' in my brain
Got stung all over
But I feel
racks in all the malls
And they know my story, flaws and all, I still got plaques hanging wall to wall dawg
She just offered a strip tease, but she
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