brain My mind is like a drain Here I go again Over the hill My eyes don't seem too clear I'm not sure what I hear It seems I'm going clear Over the hill
Пераклад: Дзесяць гадоў праз. За Хіл.
by, over and over, Again and again, and then, years turn into decades. Decades. Start another decade, times ten. Ten decades, one hundred years. Ten
in the year two thousand I got one of them bitches parked around corner by the housin' The bike I got come out in the year two thousand ten Eleven fifty
I was born a way back in the hills In a shack the oldest child of ten On one hot and sultry day Mama got sick and passed away Givin' birth to baby brother
In a class by myself I hold the foundation Face to face, I make my affiliation Short and brief, I make out with the looseleaf In the struggle, ten years after
blood Of a hundred men in white clothes The morning smells of death But still it feels like a fresh wind After so many years Where the forests returned
I was born a way back, in the hills, in a shack the oldest child of ten On one hot and sultry day mama got sick and passed away Givin' birth to baby
ass I'm still coming back to the crib Oh so you back here Ma I jut came to holler to see how you doing Nothing's changed after all these years Smoke weed
well let me make it clear "This is the beat ya'll of the year" [Verse 2: Pressure] We slam hittin Crushin MC's for their ambition then Sticken high frequencies over
in the year two thousand I got one of them bitches parked around corner by the housin The bike I got come out in the year two thousand ten Eleven fifty
ass I'm still coming back to the crib Oh so you back here Ma I jut came to holler to see how you doing Nothing's changed after all these years Still hustle
'm still coming back to the crib Oh so you back here Ma I jut came to holler to see how you doing Nothing's changed after all these years Still hustle
file on last after the scum are packed in with their tax-free loot. Checkout calamity, you're cheated out of loyalty points, ten more years at this
