Lin-Manuel Miranda - In the Heights Lyrics
"In the Heights"
Lights up on Washington Heights, up at the break of dayI wake up and I got this little punk I gotta chase awayPop the grate at the crack of dawnSing while I wipe down the awningHey, ya'll. Good morning!Ice cold piragua! Parcha. China. Cherry. Strawberry. And just for today, I got mamey!Oye, piraguero. ¿Cómo estás?Como siempre, Señor Usnavi.I am Usnavi and you prob'ly never heard my nameReports of my fame are greatly exaggeratedExacerbated by the fact that my syntax is highly complicatedCuz I emigrated from the single greatest little place in the CaribbeanDominican RepublicI love itJesus, I'm jealous of itAnd beyond thatEver since my folks passed on, I haven't gone backGoddamn, I gotta get on thatFoh!The milk has gone bad, hold up just a secondWhy is everything in this fridge warm and tepid?I better step it up and fight the heatCuz I'm not makin' any profit if the coffee isn't light and sweet!Ooh-hoo!Abuela, my fridge broke. I've got café, but no con lecheAy, DiosTry my mother's old recipe: one can of condensed milkNiceOh hey, your lottery ticketAy! Paciencia y fe!That was Abuela, she's not really my abuelaBut she practically raised meThis corner is her escuelaNow you're probably thinkin' I'm up shit's creek"I've never been north of 96th Street"Well, you must take the A trainEven farther than HarlemTo northern Manhattan and maintainGet off at 181st and take the escalatorI hope your writin' this down, I'm gonna test you laterI'm getting tested, times are tough on this bodegaTwo months ago somebody bought Ortega'sOur neighbors started packin' up and pickin' upAnd ever since the rents went upIt's gotten mad expensive, but we live with just enoughIn the HeightsI flip the lights and start my dayThere are fights and endless debtsAnd bills to payIn the HeightsI can't survive without caféI serve caféCuz tonight seems like a million years awayEn Washington...Next up... ding! Kevin RosarioHe runs the cab companyHe struggles in the barrioSee, his daughter Nina's off at collegeTuition is mad steep, so he can't sleepEverything he get is mad cheapGood morning, Usnavi!Pan caliente, café con lechePut 20 dollars on today's lotteryOkay, must be your lucky dayGotta beOh, my God, you're so excitedMy Nina flew in at 3:00 a.m. last nightSweet! Abuela's been cooking all weekCompay, when I see you this weekend...Are we gonna eat!So then Yesenia walks in the room(Aha...)She smells sex and cheap perfume(Oh, no!)It smells like one of those trees that you hang from the rearview(Ay, no!)It's trueShe screams: "Who's in there with you, Julio?"Grabs a bat and kicks in the doorHe's in bed with Jose from the liquor store!No me diga!The salon ladiesThanks, Usnavi!Sonny, you're lateChillax, you know you love meMe and my cousin runnin' just another dime-a-dozen mom-and-pop stop-and-shopAnd oh, my God, it's gotten too darn hot, like my man Cole Porter saidPeople come through for a few cold waters and a lottery ticket, just a part of the routineEverybody's got a jobEverybody's got a dreamThey gossip, as I sip my coffee and smirkThe first stop as people hop to workBust it, I'm like"One dollar, two dollars, one fifty, one sixty-nine, I got itYou want a box of condoms? What kind?That's two quartersTwo quarter watersThe New York TimesYou need a bag for that? The tax is added"Once you get some practice at itYou do rapid mathematics automaticallySellin' maxi-pads, fuzzy dice for taxicabsPractically everybody's stressed, yesBut they press through the messBounce checks and wonder what's nextIn the HeightsI buy my coffee and I goI buy my coffee and...Set my sightsOn only what I need to knowWhat I need to knowIn the HeightsMoney is tight, but even soEven soWhen the lights go down I blast my radioYou ain't got no skills!Benny!Yo, let me get a...Milky WayYeah, and let me also get a...Daily NewsAnd a... PostAnd most important my...Boss' second coffee, one cream, five sugarsI'm the number one earnerWhat?The fastest learnerWhat?My boss, he can't keep me on the damn back burnerYes, he canI'm makin' moves, I'm makin' deals, but guess what?What?You still ain't got no skillsHar-de-harYo, Vanessa show up yet?Shut up!Hey, little homie, don't get so upsetMan!Tell Vanessa how you feelBuy the girl a meal on the realOr you ain't got no skillsNooo!No, no, nooo!No, no, nooo, no-no-no!Nooo, no-no-no!No, no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no!Mr. Johnson, I got the security depositIt's locked in a box in the bottom of my closetIt's not reflected in my bank statementBut I've been savin' to make a down payment and pay rentNo, no, I won't let you downYo, here's your chance ask her out right nowI'll see you later we can look at that leaseBro, do somethin', make your move, don't freeze!Hey!You owe me a bottle of cold champagne!Are you movin'?Just a little credit check and I'm on that downtown train!Well, your coffee's on the houseOkayUsnavi, ask her outNo wayI'll see you later, so...Yo, smooth operator, oh damn, there she goesYo, bro, take five, take a walk outsideYou look exhausted, lost, don't let life slideThe whole hood is struggling, times is tightAnd you're stuck to this corner like a streetlightYeah, I'm a streetlight, chokin' on the heatThe world spins around, while I'm frozen to my seatThe people that I know, all keep on rollin' down the streetBut every day is different, so I'm switchin up the beatCuz my parents came with nothingThey got a little moreAnd sure, we're poor, but yo, at least we got the storeAnd it's all about the legacyThey left with me, it's destinyAnd one day I'll be on a beach with Sonny writing checks to meIn the HeightsI hang my flag up on displayWe came to work and to live and we got a lot in commonIt reminds me that I came from miles awayDR, PR, we are not stoppin'In the HeightsEvery day, paciencia y feUntil the day we go from poverty to stock optionsIn the HeightsI've got todayToday's all we got, so we cannot stopThis is our blockIn the HeightsI hang my flag up on display(Lo le lo le lo lai lai lo le)It reminds that I came from miles awayMy family came from miles awayIn the heightsIt gets more expensive every dayEvery dayAnd tonight is so far awayBut as for mañana, mi pana, ya gotta just keep watchin'(In the Heights)You'll see the late nightYou'll taste beans and rice(In the Heights)The syrups and shaved iceI ain't gotta say it twice(In the Heights)So turn up the stage lightsWe're takin' a flightTo a couple days in the life of what it's likeEn Washington Heights!
Artist: Lin-Manuel Miranda
Written by: Lin-Manuel Miranda
Play: In the Heights
Released: April 23, 2021


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