Fun Lovin' Criminals - Up on the Hill Lyrics

Lyrics Up on the Hill - Fun Lovin' Criminals



It's just a hill of beans, to some
Bums talking 6-figure shit, while they taking their lump
See, I grew up on the hill
But still I keep ready
Had a mind of my own, like Wes gave to Freddy
As Freddy got clipped, man, so did my youth
Spending nights with my rights
Knocked to my tooth
Yeah, it scarred my soul
It fucked me up like vodka
Had me walking around mumbling shit like I was Latka
The hill don't discriminate
They know who you are
If you make it over the edge
Then baby, you the star
The big top knows all the choices you chose
Both respected and feared by your friends and your foes
Now up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
And up on the hill
Is where you find us
And up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
There ain't no contest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
Now go make your mound in an anthill, sonny
You be dead by 40, but you make a lotta money
A shot clock is dropped
Choose when you choose
And if you ain't up on the hill
You lose
Now damn the jokes
And damn the torpedos
Live a life of your dreams
Like Boz did Lido
I said Lido, who-a-oh
I said one more time
Ought to get it
Now look up, look up higher and see
It's not as hard as you figured it would be
Now 2 tons, 2 tons lighter
Agreed, now, if it's all right with you
It's all right with me
Now up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
And up on the hill
Is where you find us
And up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
There ain't no contest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
Up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
Now up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
Yeah, up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
Now up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
Up on the hill
Is where you find us
Yeah, up on the hill
That shit is timeless
Yeah, up on the hill
That burns the brightest
Yeah, up on the hill
Up on the hill
It's just a hill of beans, to some
Bums talking 6-figure shit, while they taking their lump
See, I grew up on the hill
But still I keep ready
Had a mind of my own, like Wes gave to Freddy
As Freddy got clipped, man, so did my youth
Spending nights with my rights
Knocked to my tooth
Yeah, it scarred my soul
It fucked me up like vodka
Had me walking around mumbling shit like I was Latka



Writer(s): Brian Andrew Leiser, Hugh Thomas Morgan


Fun Lovin' Criminals - Bag of Hits
Album Bag of Hits
date of release
09-07-2002




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