[VERSE 1]
Hillatoppa, hilla, hilla, hillatoppa,
Finish off a fifth of vodka, light it up and spit it on ya,
Man me and P-Dela got a hella proper,
Flow, see what I´m saying like a teleprompter?
And you could never stop us, fucking posers,
Appetite for destruction like Guns N´ Roses,
We come like Moses, down from the Hilltop a,
Pain killer, pill popper, brain killer, slurring like,
Haim still a threat when we fill up a field,
Like an open air opera, sample a snare off a,
Vinyl they wanna take a piece like a sharecropper,
Stifle creativity, and its not fair fuckers,
Before you try this just know that you´d have better luck,
Trying to stare off a man with no eyelids,
This is a rare offer so take advantage,
A carnival of carnage climbing out your garbage,
Man we´re off the hook like a carcass,
These bastards try and sell shares off an artist,
Fuck your share offer, cos we´re off the map,
And we can´t be bought with any fair offer,
Mattafact fuck unfair offers, can´t be bought,
What the pair offer can´t be taught,
I used to love her, then they kidnapped her,
Dragged her through the streets and they shaved her fucking hair off her

[CHORUS]
And she´s so ugly,
The music´s asking why he don´t love me,
You´ve been used by too many guys,
And now I can´t look you in the eye,
But when I met her, I was like she´s so lovely,
And she said ‘I´d let him cut me´, but now it´s like,
You´ve been used by too many guys,
And now I can´t look you in the eye,
Wish I never met her

[VERSE 2: PRESSURE]
This aint life in the fast lane,
This is hard rain, soaking and knowing you missed the last train,
This aint a date for the day,
It´s made that it stays timeless, they´ll never take that away,
This aint glamour and shine, cameras, dimes,
It´s me handling mine in hazardous times,
This aint love and romance it´s hate, gluttons and antics,
Paint brushing the canvas, aint nothing attractive,
So fuck a make-over, cant take the weight like a pay loader,
Then we throw ya to the flame thrower,
This aint silver lined clouds,
It´s real and right now for the crowd to put a meal in my mouth,
This aint a beautiful temptress, nor a youthful apprentice,
In the cubical doing usual stretches,
It´s ugly and ravished, hungry and damaged,
But she´s mine and the only thing that loves me that matters

[CHORUS]
And she´s so ugly,
The music´s asking why he don´t love me,
You´ve been used by too many guys,
And now I can´t look you in the eye,
But when I met her, I was like she´s so lovely,
And she said ‘I´d let him cut me´, but now it´s like,
You´ve been used by too many guys,
And now I can´t look you in the eye,
Wish I never met her