Hilltop Hoods – H Is For chords

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