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Thunder on the mountain, fires on the
There's a ruckus in the alley and the sun be here soon
Today's the day, gonna grab my and blow
Well, hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go

I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, couldn't keep crying
When she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living down the
I'm wondering where in the world Alicia could be
I been for her even clear through Tennessee

Feel like my is beginning to expand
Look into my heart and you sort of understand
You brought me here, now you're trying to run me
The writing's on the wall, come read it, come see it say

Thunder on the mountain, rolling a drum
sleep over there, that's where the music coming from
I don't need any guide, I already the way
Remember this, I'm your servant night and day

The are poppin' and the power is down
I'd like to try somethin' but I'm so far from
The sun keeps shinin' and the Wind keeps picking up speed
Gonna forget about myself for a while, gonna go out and see what others

I've been down studying the art of love
I think it will fit me like a
I want some real good woman to do just I say
Everybody got to wonder what's the matter with this cruel world

Thunder on the mountain to the ground
Gonna get up in the morning walk the hard road
Some sweet day stand beside my king
I wouldn't betray your love or any thing

raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches
I'll recruit my army from the
I been to St. Herman's church and I've my religious vows
I've sucked the milk out of a cows

I got the chops, she got the pie
She ain't no and neither am I
Shame on your greed, shame on your schemes
I'll say this, I don't give a damn your dreams

Thunder on the heavy as can be
Mean old twister down on me
All the ladies of Washington to get out of town
Looks like bad gonna happen, better roll your airplane down

Everybody's going and I to go too
Don't wanna take a with somebody new
I did all I and I did it right there and then
already confessed, no need to confess again

Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up
I'll plant and I'll harvest what the earth forth
The hammer's on the table, the on the shelf
For the love of God, you to take pity on yourself