H Is For

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, yeah
                    Cm         
I'm feeling like I'm MJ singing 
     D#
about Billie Jean
                D/Eb            
Lighting up the city street with 
         G#
every step that I take, you feeling 
me?
                    Cm           
Silly me, I thought we all wanted 
   D#
each other to win but
                D/Eb             
I'm starting to think the ugliest 
        G#
things, the buddies I'm with, the
                    Cm           
People I'm 'round wanna cut that, 
   D#
cut that tall tree down
                D/Eb               
Holding me down, but fuck that, 
      G#
fuck that, get another shelf for the
 trophy lounge
                    Cm             
I would never joke-joke around, I'm
 D#
 sorry but everybody that
                D/Eb             
Wanted smoke is now b-bodied, and 
        G#
b-b-b-broken down
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                    Cm             
Yeah, yeah, yeah, show me you 
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palms, join up your thumbs
                D/Eb             
Take both your index fingers, and 
        G#
point up at the sun
Cm              D#
('H' is for 'Hilltop) The 'H' is for
 'Hilltop', yell the name
                D/Eb               
P Della maing, got more props than 
      G#
propeller planes
                    Cm       
These cellophane rappers, you 
       D#
colourful but see-through
                D/Eb       
Fuck 'em all, I'll beat you 
              G#
butterballs the colour of a beetroot
                    Cm             
And I ain't a tough guy, I'm a 
 D#
tired guy, I lost my
                D/Eb        
Patience, either way man I'm 
             G#
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'm
                    Cm             
Putting wraps on the chapter, been 
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amassing a stature
                D/Eb            
For coming back with the rapture 
         G#
because I call my home wherever I 
roam on the cracked alabaster
                    Cm             
I'm that flabbergasted by the fans 
 D#
and the passionate minds of the 
masses I captured
                D/Eb            
Y'all ain't fucking with us from 
         G#
dust unto dust until I'm ash in a 
casket
                    Cm             
We wandered a path into time, ain't
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 trod this far just to find
                D/Eb           
I could be forgotten in body or 
          G#
heart and the mind, won't stop till 
they martyr my dying
                    Cm           
Hitting rock bottoms just part of 
   D#
the climb, chasing a wandering star 
and it's shine
                D/Eb               
And I'd rather do it harder than be
      G#
 another lost to the art of the 
rhyme, I'm
                    Cm           
Tryna honour the discipline, find 
   D#
solace to live within
                D/Eb               
It's constant conditioning, keeping
      G#
 my focus, rappers thinking they're 
woke just popping a Ritalin
                    Cm             
So fuck a popular hit and then, 
 D#
sell it off any cost at a minimum
                D/Eb         
It's not I got a problem with 
            G#
listening, just ain't buying it, 
cognitive dissidence
                    Cm        
I came in the door, no fame or 
      D#
accord, I scraped and I clawed
                D/Eb               
By grace of the lord fell straight 
      G#
on my swords, my name on the wall in
 the face of the law
                    Cm             
In peace we're anticipating for 
 D#
war, no sedating the force of the 
rage in my core
                D/Eb               
I was never in doubt so say it out 
      G#
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'