Lyrics:
VERSE 1
Deep beyond the Palm leaves, ocean breeze, grassy dunes waving by the sandy beach
Gazing at the Burleigh hill silhouette from the elysium
through the night,
Cooking up that homemade shine, by the pale moon's light.
Verse 2:
From Cincinnati to Cleveland, and all points in between,
There's
grove getting beamed up
Say it’s snorting time wen the scene cut
I think Kim finna let the team fuck hot damn
Call Zordon and get em beamed up got
where you should be
From the hills, from the shore
Ride the wind to my door
Turn the high with the dust
Break the law if you must
Move the world,
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Nigga don't ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Walk on the moon, flow
Slip by I'm just doing what I gotta and I
Get by, dripping sickened by the trauma but I
Get mine, and I'ma do it how I wanna
Said I, I get mine
confidence
Got as though as steal
But till
I'm where I want to be
I will keep climbing
Up that success hill
I am delightful
Just like the moon
I am powerful
In
On some run flat
By the way I
Never seen a better view, not in Malibu
Bunch of bad bitches naked in the swimming pool
Hear the waves crashing, playing
doing somersaults
Road runners don't fall off cliffs, they run across
Anomalies by the colonies flukes by the reservoir
Wildin' pursuers end up
The bridge is long and narrow
The hills are burned by sorrow
The black crow died of blackness
The moon gave up his madness
But when two hearts like
the highest in room,
Shawty and me on rocket to moon,
Best believe, but you still gone assume,
Paparazzi, Yeah they all my goons
Funny these people who make up
By the wayside, by the baseline
Cover to cover I sum it up in a train ride
Through the hills like Cyprus
Crucified unless your own crew suffices
how I got here
But I'm holding on for the crash
Pull myself out of the moon
I know I'll never go there but
It's shining down from up on high
We
Have to be by the sink in the bathroom
Now I live in the L.A., isn't that cool?
In the Hills, have no service, just big pools
The crib got a pool
Man, I just can't get enough
Bottles popping, champagne toasting up
Kim's watching, we all start posing up
Flashing lights, always surrounding us
Tried
the autumn air
Blowing kisses in the autumn air
Stopped on the hill, you had to be kissed
Had a feeling we'd never forget this
And the lady of the moon
With
in smoke
Or blast off high above the moon
Is it wrong by me
To want to live out our dreams
Do it all for the thrills
And race to the Hollywood hills
Shawty was high
She a bad bitch she pulled up in that
Poltergeist
Sucked my soul nearly took my life
Call her Ayesha way she cookin by my side
Call
Western Forum I had somethin' for 'em
Headlinin' over Toto and 702, Lil' Kim and Foxy
Openin' up for the big rock star with a hot car
On stage like
hot dog, catch up to me nigga
Uh, couldn't resist
Aim for the stars and I shit in the mist
But I was ridin' on fumes so I stopped by the moon
Now
the place, give me the time
Big up di Killys dem yes by my side
Yeah hee, oh eye, yah yah
Straight shots through the sky eye eye (oh oh oh)
Badder than
For the whips i done had a pit crew
All this pain yeah i had to sit through
Get right i'm gon' straight to Cancun
Go up, going straight to the moon
Sunrise, I let the moon cry
Yeah, look
Hope I don't go to source if I don't wake
Fall asleep with a quartz on my wet face
If I ain't call by eight,
Moonlight
Beyond the pines
A highway
That sings and shines
It's fine
That no one else rides
Upon this road
The moon
And me
Below
Days gone by
I
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