This is a song about "Hill"

For real, a nigga ill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

When will i be able to rest upon this hill so steep,

But i think i like that, just maybe

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

So the ones eye has freak don't run

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split