The Hills (Intro) Len
"The Hills (Intro)" by Len, released in 1999, is a #HipHop track that blends elements of alternative rock. The lyrics explore themes of nightlife, hedonism, and the complexities of relationships. Its catchy hook and laid-back vibe contribute to its appeal. The song gained cultural impact through its association with the 90s party scene, reflecting a carefree attitude.
[Chorus]
Got my b*tch, from the hills she asked why I been so blunt?
I see that you f*ck with losers, I see this ain't what you want
N*gga said he got a problem, told him this ain't what you want
Buddy I got something for you, hoping you get gassed up
Tell that lil bitty b*tch and that lil bitty boy they better catch up
Tell that lil bitty b*tch and that lil bitty boy better getcho racks up
Tell that lil bitty b*tch and that lil bitty boy they better catch up
I got something for you, hoping you get gassed up
[Verse 1]
And I love the action
I said what I said
Just send the address
I am not making a threat
You talk out your neck and I promise you’re pissed
When I get my 2 hands on a rocket launcher or a missile I promise you’de pissed
It’s cold in the ends I’ma ice out my m*f*cking neck and my m*f*cking wrist
And I’m taking a risk, and it was it is, and i did what i did, cos that boy is a b*tch, hes a lil bitty boy
Hunger in my eyes when I got to the check I ain't wait up i ran to another one
Smashing a 10 then im smashing another one
And I pulled out but I still got another son
Top 5 alive
Ejaculate then I evacuate
Cut her off after head I decapitate, Evaluate the fake and then we amputate
Navigate to the cake then I gravitate, collaborate with the real then we fascinate, p*ssy and fashion and verses, assassinate
Annihilate competition, I move on
Calculate all of the green like a salad plate
Got my b*tch, from the hills she asked why I been so blunt?
I see that you f*ck with losers, I see this ain't what you want
N*gga said he got a problem, told him this ain't what you want
Buddy I got something for you, hoping you get gassed up
Tell that lil bitty b*tch and that lil bitty boy they better catch up
Tell that lil bitty b*tch and that lil bitty boy better getcho racks up
Tell that lil bitty b*tch and that lil bitty boy they better catch up
I got something for you, hoping you get gassed up
[Verse 1]
And I love the action
I said what I said
Just send the address
I am not making a threat
You talk out your neck and I promise you’re pissed
When I get my 2 hands on a rocket launcher or a missile I promise you’de pissed
It’s cold in the ends I’ma ice out my m*f*cking neck and my m*f*cking wrist
And I’m taking a risk, and it was it is, and i did what i did, cos that boy is a b*tch, hes a lil bitty boy
Hunger in my eyes when I got to the check I ain't wait up i ran to another one
Smashing a 10 then im smashing another one
And I pulled out but I still got another son
Top 5 alive
Ejaculate then I evacuate
Cut her off after head I decapitate, Evaluate the fake and then we amputate
Navigate to the cake then I gravitate, collaborate with the real then we fascinate, p*ssy and fashion and verses, assassinate
Annihilate competition, I move on
Calculate all of the green like a salad plate
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