Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f- 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# 'H' is f- 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# 'H' is f-D/Eb G# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop' [Verse 1] Hilltop, yeahCm D# I'm feeling like I'm MJ singing about Billie JeanD/Eb G# Lighting up the city street with every step that I take, you feeling me?Cm D# Silly me, I thought we all wanted each other to win butD/Eb G# I'm starting to think the ugliest things, the buddies I'm with, theCm D# People I'm 'round wanna cut that, cut that tall tree downD/Eb G# Holding me down, but fuck that, fuck that, get another shelf for the trophy loungeCm D# I would never joke-joke around, I'm sorry but everybody thatD/Eb G# Wanted smoke is now b-bodied, and b-b-b-broken downCm D# Yeah, yeah, yeah, show me you palms, join up your thumbsD/Eb G# Take both your index fingers, and point up at the sunCm D# ('H' is for 'Hilltop) The 'H' is for 'Hilltop', yell the nameD/Eb G# P Della maing, got more props than propeller planesCm D# These cellophane rappers, you colourful but see-throughD/Eb G# Fuck 'em all, I'll beat you butterballs the colour of a beetrootCm D# And I ain't a tough guy, I'm a tired guy, I lost myD/Eb G# Patience, either way man I'm dangerous, the 'H' is⦠[Chorus]Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, the 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, the 'H' is for 'Hilltop' [Verse 2] I'mCm D# Putting wraps on the chapter, been amassing a statureD/Eb G# For coming back with the rapture because I call my home wherever I roam on the cracked alabasterCm D# I'm that flabbergasted by the fans and the passionate minds of the masses I capturedD/Eb G# Y'all ain't fucking with us from dust unto dust until I'm ash in a casketCm D# We wandered a path into time, ain't trod this far just to findD/Eb G# I could be forgotten in body or heart and the mind, won't stop till they martyr my dyingCm D# Hitting rock bottoms just part of the climb, chasing a wandering star and it's shineD/Eb G# And I'd rather do it harder than be another lost to the art of the rhyme, I'mCm D# Tryna honour the discipline, find solace to live withinD/Eb G# It's constant conditioning, keeping my focus, rappers thinking they're woke just popping a RitalinCm D# So fuck a popular hit and then, sell it off any cost at a minimumD/Eb G# It's not I got a problem with listening, just ain't buying it, cognitive dissidenceCm D# I came in the door, no fame or accord, I scraped and I clawedD/Eb G# By grace of the lord fell straight on my swords, my name on the wall in the face of the lawCm D# In peace we're anticipating for war, no sedating the force of the rage in my coreD/Eb G# I was never in doubt so say it out loud, you know by now what the 'H' is for⦠[Chorus]Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, the 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D#D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, 'H' is for 'Hilltop'Cm D# The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'D/Eb G# 'H' is f-, the 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
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