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

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

on the mountain, rolling like a drum
Gonna sleep there, that's where the music coming from
I need any guide, I already know the way
Remember this, I'm your servant night and day

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

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

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

raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches
I'll recruit my from the orphanages
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 no angel and neither am I
Shame on your greed, shame on your wicked
I'll say this, I don't give a damn your dreams

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

Everybody's going and I to go too
wanna take a chance with somebody new
I did all I could and I did it there and then
I've confessed, no need to confess again

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