those kilts, Up in those kilts, uppa-up in those kilts. Man, you don't want to go up in those hills, Up in those hills, uppa-up in those hills. You better
for work I hit the road I met Frank in East Texas In a freight yard blown through with snow From New Mexico to Colorado California to the sea Frank
up on the hill I can hear a tape desk blastin' "Home on the Range" I can see them Bar-M choppers Sweepin' low across the plains It's me and you Frank
much time like a minute phone Bring your lyrics home Find you with your spirit gone Outlined and scribbled My nine spiral period Idiot I'm on some Frank
I'll open up shop then I'm shuttin' down shows Luda, cash cheques that'll break the bank Then I'm in the Old School like Frank the Tank You can't beat
[Sheek] You in the circle line, what's wrong Ain't your yacht out yet Ain't you that Willie Benz pusher slash (?) Nigga please in the Hills of Beverly
You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat Nigga please, in the Hills of Beverly
gats toolies Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies And fuck without rubbers, specialize in killin' wives and grandmothers Who ya trustin', shit when Frank start bustin', Frank
Your success took a shot at you What are you gonna do now? Are you gonna kill it? You gonna become unsuccessful? Frank, you can be successful and have
Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley cost Guzzled his drink, and staggered off He's a Big Will, used to slang krill, now he own the hill
switches is on my list Leave your ass with the good night kiss Makes moves smooth so your shorty won't miss Never runnin' to meal, we chill on the hill
there ain?t nothin? else to think about Some of them made their living cutting the timber down Snaking it one log at a time up the hill and into town
. II dreamt an Paisley was sayin' the rosary and Mother Theresa was taking the pill. And Frank Patterson was out of his head be God and he was singin' Spancil Hill
prize Pieces laid, piece of his eyes and his left thigh Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah guard your grill And that's comin' from Illtown, down the hill
can't buy Flyer than a pearl Cuter than some jewels Hot with the shades Flame on you Country niggas paid New Bentley coup 20 on some blaze Marc Jacob shoes Frank
all worn out Investigatin' his body and everybody else Whoever gave threats, made bets or wages Cash donators from the campaign stages Cab drivers and frank
partna dem) Plaid jean (My partna dem) Joe jean (My partna dem) Loui gucci (My partna dem) Ben frank (My partna dem) Center hill (My partna dem) Cedar
One night we played The Whiskey With Miss Ivy and Mister Lux Backstage the record man approached Yeah, we thought we had hit the bucks Big bucks. So we put out a record EP Jim Hill
