Letras:
Adam Hills

: Adam lives in theory Trying to turn stone into bread Masquerading like he got it figured out Cut off from the sunshine, only smart in his own head

it ain't nothing new Now go and show them That the world stayed round But it's a long, long, long way down You better run for the hills before they

ain?t nothin? new, now go and show ?em that the world stayed round. But it?s a long, long, long way down. You better run for the hills before they

drama, people suing me, I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me. I'm just saying how I feel man, I ain't one of the Cosby?s I ain?t go to Hill man

d been in that casket According to the doctor I could of died in traffic Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic Abra-cadabra I'm up like Viagra I just do this shit for my click like Adam

Head nuh good a Granspen, Christian pen Cockpern pen, Lanes pen, Maypen nuh play pen Warika hill, Tower hill, Grandan hill, Stoney hill A nuh Benny Hill, shot sing like Lauren Hill

We told to never cry, hoes down, up G's, but You gave birth to me, sacred like the Earth to me Blessed, never cursin' me, your love is what these verses be Adam

'it's another one of them old phunky cypress hill things, you know what i'm Sayin'? and it goes like this:' Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing

been breakin', annihilate fakes and tens See I'm a nigga from the West Side cheered I peel libs What prayin' that you do hill when I all ready did Like