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a taste of this life
Everything is foreign I found me new hobbies I like
Take a trip up to the hills and I will die for the night
I got money now but what I

off
By barricades, soldiers and all
Received orders from The King
To let no one enter at all
For all of The King's celebrations
This was protocol
Then

the truth I crawled up a mountain slope
I was built for this nigga that's on Jesus I won't choke
I won't quit I just elevated I'm fascinated by my growth
I

Look out Cleveland

The Band

The Band Gift Set

1989

Look out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through
And it's runnin' right up on you
Look out Houston, there'll be thunder on the hill
Bye, bye,

Look out Cleveland

The Band

The Band

1969

Look out, Cleveland, the storm is comin' through
And it's runnin' right up on you
Look out Houston, there'll be thunder on the hill
Bye, bye,

jump 
Yeah ya still got it

Call me little Roger Wilco 
They know he'll go up the hill
Just to poke Jill bro
Still show everywhere I go love yo
Sticky

Famila 

Written by Tim Lynch


This seems so familiar to me
I feel like I'm pushing stop
You got your headaches there
I got my headaches here

Take

Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out

just to blow it on the color black
Caught a couple L's tonight, feel like a running back
Gotta roll the tinted windows down
Cause this shit'll get hazy

Don't judge a book by it's cover though
Pick it up and read
'Til you wanna succeed
As bad as you wanna breathe
You will never be successful
And I am in

seein' eye dogs
Armor cars clickin' jaws tonight near the skywalk
Law shippin' bars like the lockup was a dry dock
By god, this entire town's on fire

All my ladies
Loud, proud, and can’t be shut down
This is for you
They say a lady shouldn’t ever be loud
Momma I hope I did make you proud
They tried

rats are eating up my shade
Come down and fly me away

Come by the hills tonight
Help me get away from this place

Come by the hills tonight
I know you

fantasize about a second win
Grow a mustache, pick up another bad habit and let the games begin

Sounds of the city on Capitol Hill
Where I question if

Cowboy Boots

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

a mustache, pick up another bad habit and let the games begin

Sounds of the city on Capitol Hill
Where I question if what I'm seeing here is real
Cowboy boots

to wake up by you Trying to get it together baby I'm so sorry
I'm selfish I want you all to myself

How's this feel how's that sound
Probably heard it way

the mood
Life flashed by like zoom
How you always been so cool
I'm just liven life for the views
C'mon shake it off yeah yeah
Break it down like it's soft

of that tough love
They're both mud, that's what's up
That's what's up, that's what's up
(Straight up and, straight up and down, don't even bother)
I

with this thang up on hip
Lately I been paranoid thinking somebody bout to trip
But not before me, I'm sensing all energy before it be
I'm bubbling

Dragon

Killer Mike

Monster

2003

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

Double sliding doors
Onto a wooden porch
Fire pit
Overlooking nature
Golf course
Up higher in the hills
Got me tweakin, cheesin
Can't sit still
We

Tomb of the Unknown Love

Kenny Rogers

Decade of Hits

1997

of the unknown love
And then they pointed out the window to this stone
All by myself, beneath the tree, beside the hill
And on that winter night
I read these

drop down
When we send up the praise
Nothing like your presence everyday
Nothing like your presence everyday
Hills melt down
At the call of your name

Watch all of this go down the drain
Or I could take my time
Chalk up white lines
Try my best to kill the pain

Because I know things just don't feel