here tonight. Tonight! Up on this hill, In this uncanny house? Your spirit I can't see, But I still believe. I can feel your breath on me! You haunt
that dance in my drop, park that Make that booty clap like flip flops Like the Flintstones We can make the bed rock Yes this little boy got a house on the hill
Johnny wanna be a big star Get on stage and play the guitar Make a little money, buy a fancy car Big old house and an alligator Just to match with them
me Someone here could be an enemy Watch your back Don’t you see One of us could be the enemy We seized a house upon a hill Damp and tainted ceilings
the king of the hill from the land trill What up Elise can't you see I'm Movin in for the Kill Either I could drop one song a year like a skillz Or we
have all the teachers gone The ones that taught us right from wrong Come on, come on, come on Tell me what is going on Come on, come on, come on, come on
think so! Yeah! Oh, listen to this! We gonna come at ya! [Redman] Cypress Hill! Yo yo yo - all my niggas say jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on
real shit!) This the original Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit, nigga [B-Real] '91 Cypress Hill
a morning Like a morning sun Good good morning sunbr The girl that does yoga When we come over Girl that does yoga He lives in a little house On the
As you watch from your house on the hill World keeps spinning around you you're standing still And a thought rivers enters your mind Something happened
saw the future dressed as a stranger love in a space-dye vest Love is an act of blood and I'm bleeding a pool in the shape of a heart Beauty projection
my best to make a drawing Of God and Lucifer A boy and girl An angel kissing on a sinner A monkey and a man A marching band All around the frightened
whole pack talkin' shit cuz I'm down for my set I'm a vet smokin' on a wet cigarette (who these niggas think they are) (wishin' on a ghetto star
lookin' like a scarecrow On Capital Hill, they them passed a bill Coming at me with a fucked-up deal (nah) The judge gave me a 'L' But y'all can't
put it on me) (Vita) Yo, and I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me baby And that house on the hill when you drop like 80 On a down payment
game rock a chain stead of a wedding ring Y'all braides names catch the garter On nights when ye romance Cameras flash so much That i gota do that yayo dance I'm on a
you ain't on ya Ps and Qs They carry banana clips and niggaz'll peel you for ya shoes It's the (Blues), but not on (Hill Street) Hmm, you could call it
tumbling down the hill I thought she has to be dead Later on, ger a call from a Lieutenant O'Rourke Had me leaping like a frog "We need you at the morgue