Lyrics:
red Range Rover
Sold boulders till marijuana took over
Freestylist Richard Allen crack viles
(Tommy Hill)
Live for the gangsters in the club that'll
sleeping on a hill
I remember this
And I always will
There are new lovers now
On the same silent hill
Looking on the same blue sea
And I know you
made them brothers
I signed my life by they hands so touch 'em we dracos in sprinter vans
And them my mud brothers from the hills to the sand and they
sleeping on a hill
I remember this
And I always will
There are new lovers now
on the same silent hill
Looking on the same blue sea
And I know Tom
the street up
Ice Cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I don't give a fizzle
Got ta do my
up, hold up)
Dolph, why you go and spend that two-fifty on the blue Richard Mille? (what you mean?)
You fucking up the value of the watch, kid, what
(Anyplace is special with you by my side)
In the heart of LA, where the sun shines bright,
We dance through the streets, day and night.
From
sleeping on a hill
I remember this
And I always will
There are new lovers now
On the same silent hill
Looking on the same blue sea
And I know Tom
colors
Dreaming of blue skies
We pray for harmony
Hold my hand and see
Together we're one voice
In unison rejoice
From the streets to hills
Let the music
your Chevrolet
Before you go to war in the streets today
Please don't delay
It's all for you babe
I wear blue and white to see you
Purple hearts beating
of the hill in the still blue air
Near the weather vane, by the track and train?
I'll be looking for you in the rocky world
She's turning twenty, and out
I was a boy down in Frisco Bay
When I spoke unto a preacher on the street one day
He said to head for the hills of the sweet by and by
And take
Ay yo, this shit be off the knock it rock
Whatever cock block it
Cat get blown, who own this
Street corner
Foreigner hesitate to rock a Hummer
weighing
And weighing, and weighing, and weighing, and weighing
Eyes aloft all shocking blue aloft and purple, serious
Cities barking by the windows
?high hill deep?
Creep, sweep beats off they feet
Teach in the cracks of the street
My family incomplete unless the Abbot in the seat
South
The trees down in Georgia
Grow as tall as a cross
Where little Richard was singing
Where rock n roll learned to walk
Country blues in a bottle
Get
Here on the hill above the settlement, the buildings are talking
A tower to a terrace says the word's on the street, the dead are walking...
I chilled on Sugar Hill, Blue Hill
Cherry Hill, Murray Hill, Homby Hills
But until we get over the hill, niggah
I've got sunshine in my pocket
I'm
The streets they know they homies they
Always try to hold me back
Look, Look i got 20 thousand dollars in
My blue dickie pockets
Up at Fox Hill shoppin' rolex
sleeping on a hill.
I remember this,
And I always will...
There are new lovers now
On the same silent hill,
Looking on the same blue sea.
And I know Tom
streets of gold (San Francisco)
Fog rolls in like a lonesome train, paints the hills a misty blue
Cable cars climb with a clanging tune, a melody just for
and wrong is right
Rivers running up the hills and to the sky and down to the sea
Where a merman with a twinkle casts a hook in me
Sing me a salty blue
Clouds cover all but the most important patches
The split-lip beggar lives in the same street as me
"If not today, then maybe next time," she says
sleeping on a hill
I remember this
And I always will
There are new lovers now
On the same silent hill
Looking on the same blue sea
And I know Tom and I are
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