H Is For... Hilltop Hoods

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[Intro]
The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
'H' is f- 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
'H' is f-
The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
'H' is for 'Hilltop'
'H' is for 'Hilltop'
The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
'H' is f- 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'
'H' is f-
The 'H' is for 'Hilltop'

[Verse 1: Suffa]
Hilltop, yeah
I'm feeling like I'm MJ singing 'bout Billie Jean
Lighting up the city street with every step that I take, you feeling me?
Silly me, I thought that we all wanted each other to win but
I'm starting to think the ugliest things, the buddies I'm with, the
People I'm 'round wanna cut that, cut that tall tree down
Holding me down, but fuck that, fuck that, get another shelf for the trophy lounge
I would never joke-joke around, I'm sorry but everybody that
Wanted smoke is now b-bodied, and b-b-b-broken down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, show me you palms, join up your thumbs
Take both your index fingers, and point up at the sun
('H' is for 'Hilltop') The 'H' is for 'Hilltop', yell the name
P Della maing, got more props than propeller planes
These cellophane rappers, you colourful but see-through
Fuck 'em all, I'll beat you butterballs the colour of a beetroot
And I ain't a tough guy, I'm a tired guy, I lost my
Patience, either way man I'm dangerous, the 'H' is…