Hilltop

Lyrics

[Intro] (Woah, that's fire) (Here we-, here we-, here we go) [Hook: Broadway Joe & Dyme-A-Duzin] Hilltop in the building tonight I hear ya niggas rappin' Ya'll ain't spittin' it right Fuck what you talkin' about Hope you really living the life Last nigga talkin' wocky took a picture with Christ It's crazy Hilltop in the building tonight I hear ya niggas chattin', y'all don't spit it this nice (Uh) And fuck who did it first, it's bout who did this shit right (Yeah) Getting chicken, pretty women up the Hill in the Heights, it's lit [Verse 1: Dyme-A-Duzin] Uh, Dyma It'll forever be a time when your time is up Fed up with simps so excuse my silence, I- Beg ya pardon, I bled too often and now I'm- Back from the dead, you beg for coffins, the- Flows devilish, America's Satan; plus the- Swank itself need a standing ovation, we- Made it to the skybox from the basement My Trini, Panamanian, Jamaicans and Haitians Hilltop shit And meet me on the parkway on Labor Day, we're making a video [Hook: Broadway Joe & Dyme-A-Duzin] Hilltop in the building tonight I hear ya niggas rappin' Ya'll ain't spittin' it right Fuck what you talkin' about Hope you really living the life Last nigga talkin' wocky took a picture with Christ It's crazy Hilltop in the building tonight (Hilltop) I hear ya niggas chattin', y'all don't spit it this nice And fuck who did it first, it's bout who did this shit right (Hilltop) (Uh) Getting chicken, pretty women up the Hill in the Heights, it's lit (Hilltop) (Yeah) [Verse 2: Dyme-A-Duzin] This for the crown, not for the crowd Way too gifted to coexist with you clowns SXSW, [?] through the crowd Scoutin' my competition, embarrassin', hard to listen What is bars to a nigga that's harmless? Autistic to artists A diamond in events full of garbage Expected to be fathered by niggas I fathered In time, the world's fried and the city is Dyme's [Hook: Broadway Joe & Dyme-A-Duzin] Hilltop in the building tonight I hear ya niggas rappin' Ya'll ain't spittin' it right Fuck what you talkin' about Hope you really living the life Last nigga talkin' wocky took a picture with Christ It's crazy Hilltop in the building tonight (Hilltop) I hear ya niggas chattin', y'all don't spit it this nice (Uh) And fuck who did it first, it's bout who did this shit right (Hilltop) (Yeah) Getting chicken, pretty women up the Hill in the Heights, it's lit (Hilltop) [Verse 3: Broadway Joe] Guess who's on third From the Crown Heights nights, now, we on first To the ones that need savin', to the ones in church From the ones who hate leadin' but they first to chirp So let me take you down to LA, baby Smokin' weed like we in LA She clearly recognize me from the Bentley The enemies friendly, while the knife behind they back [?] Could never, ever leave me back [Hook: Broadway Joe & Dyme-A-Duzin] Hilltop in the building tonight I hear ya niggas rappin' Ya'll ain't spittin' it right Fuck what you talkin' about Hope you really living the life Last nigga talkin' wocky took a picture with Christ It's crazy Hilltop in the building tonight (Hilltop) I hear ya niggas chattin', y'all don't spit it this nice (Uh) And fuck who did it first, it's bout who did this shit right (Hilltop) (Yeah) Getting chicken, pretty women up the Hill in the Heights, it's lit (Hilltop) [Outro: Dyme-A-Duzin] (Hilltop) (Sheesh) (Hilltop) (Hilltop) (Hilltop) (Hilltop) (Hilltop) (Hilltop)