HPH on the Rise Songtext
von Jim Guittard

Kickin′ it all up in the H.P
Always gotta place to be
Just can't stand those hater fools
They stubborn as mules
Always rappin′ bout their jewels

All my homies hang at the D.C. Club
Gonna take it over and play red rover
The HPH are on the rise
You be wise, try that on for size

People say we're no-gooder types
Don't believe the hype
I could care less, I′m a hoodlum type
Don′t let them get ya down
They all just clowns

Highland Park Hoodlums
That's where it′s at. Where it's at

We′re GTA gamers, ballers, and golfers
We also big North Park mallers
But really, we're cool people


Trust funds, maids, and games
Are up in the H town
We live in style but
We all still frown

We love our stockbrokers
More than our fam
It makes me want to flee
To be me

I′m no sell out
But I do doubt
I've had my bout

Sleep all day and listen
To others play
And get their pay
I'll have my day

The HPH are on the loose
We don′t take abuse
We got the juice, and mousse
That′s the deuce

They call me the G.I.D.D
I got sideburns and zip up boots
But really not that much loot


Gotta buy some heaters
It's cold outside
When you′re always on the run
Chasing the sun until you've won

H.P. Hoodlums are Where it′s at
Where it's at. Where it′s at