Knock Madness (2013)












Fiends Are Knocking lyrics - Hopsin

[Hook:]
The fiends are knocking at my door
Should I give them what they're asking for?
They want it (want it), need it (need it), have it (have it)
Woah, (Yeah)
Knock Madness
So what the fuck ya'll need from me
I'm here to make these fiends believe
They want it (want it), need it (need it), have it (have it)
Woah, (Yeah)
Knock Madness

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, I promised you niggas an album
You've been patiently waiting now the day is finally present
I took my time with this shit
I put my mind into every line
Cause when it's out I ain't tryna regret it
Niggas get overhyped and all they hits go stale
Because they shit don't sell
Now that's a big old fail
But the punch is a lot harder when you clip your nails
Niggas, how you expect to drive when you ain't get your L's?
You was the next big thing while I was last
You was popping tags while I was mad
Chilling in my pad with my rhyming pad
Tryna record with no door so I hear my mom and dad
Arguing upstairs so I gotta wait 'til the drama pass
Cause my mic be picking that shit up
But I ain't wanna give up
I'd exhale fast even if I did suck
You want the madness then come and get some
I'm taking the cake
And all that's left for ya'll is the pieces I bit from
See I ain't buddy-buddy with rappers because that shit is fake
Most of ya'll morals is fucked up, we on a different page
You get no props just cause you getting paid
If you garbage we ain't doing business, point blank, I discriminate
And I don't do no bullshit collabs to get my name popping
I ain't even consider the safe option
And I just say Hopsin, I paid homage, now I'm straight wildin'
Now turn this shit up while the bass knocking
Now c'mon

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
And I be getting comments like
"Hop, What's the hold up with your new shit man
You be taking forever son
Yo I'm a stop waiting
I'm getting my hopes up
With your work ethic it ain't gon' ever come
You had the XXL cover in 2012
And I thought you would soon prevail
But nigga, you ain't doing well
You hit us with that Ill Mind shit
And that was cool as hell
But when it comes to your album
You ain't ever got no news to tell
Your whole career is just a train wreck
You toured around the world for 3 years
But you always performed the same set
I been asked you to come to my city
But you ain't came yet
I guess you ain't in it for love
You just want that pay check
If I was you, then I wouldn't be too proud
You signed Dizzy not too long ago
And he's bigger than you now
You said you saving hip hop
Well save this shit
And all I hear is wack niggas
And I hate this shit
Homie I stopped being a scrub because of you
I stopped playing these bitches in the club and fell in love because of you
My dad heard your song and he stopped doing drugs because of you
I learned to rap and even built a lil buzz because of you
But you take it for granted thinking you have it made
Sitting back in the shade
Hopsin, there's people that you have to save
This is beyond music
You speak life into these motherfuckers
Hop, you have a gift, so when you gon' use it?"
Damn, I have that much of an impact?
My rhymes did that?
Sometimes, I really feel my shit's wack
That's why I kick back
But fuck this shit, yo where my pen at?
I'm about to kill this shit and make niggas just wanna quit rap
I'm causing havoc
Laying the rappers like a hammock
If I want the fucking planet, I can have it
Now try to snatch it
Only God can stop my violent habits
You niggas average
I ain't even in my prime and still I'm twice the savage
C'mon

[Hook]

Hop Is Back lyrics - Hopsin

[Hook]
Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these motherfuckers that Hop is back!
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it
Now I’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
They can get it (They can get it)
You can get it (You can get it)
Y'all can get it (It really doesn't matter nigga)

[Verse 1]
The Dark Knight's in this bitch without the mask and cape
I'm acting ape shit, faggot, embrace it
I just got validation on my ass whooping ticket
I'm that amazing, it's my mad invasion
Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
I flip their ass off like an acrobat on a trapeze
And I'll be lashing back like a Shaq attack on these rap beats
You thought that I was done with completely being an ass? Please
Don't think you raw just cause you got success
I'll uppercut your ass so many times you look like you was nodding yes
I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best
That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival
And have you screaming like RnB singers who hittin' high notes
It’s sick and spiteful, 2Pac’s twisted grim disciple
I been this nice yo way before Michael had vitiligo
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
Begging me to quit rap, but I'm just not ready to let it loose for her
Am I Hopsin or am I Lucifer?
I didn't blow 'till I started talking a gang of shit, tell me who you prefer
Nigga, you ain't ill in the booth
I'd die and do my next show as a hologram and still be realer than you
I'm the shit like I slithered in poo
I'm sicker than sticking my freaking dick inside of a bitch's syphilis cooch
It's knock madness

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I gotta problem yo'
I was ecstatic to buy Yeezus
But I burned it first
Heard it and snapped in 5 pieces
Man Kanye on that bullshit!
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch
Perhaps you suffered brain damage back when you had that accident?
But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see
Cause Kendrick took the bar and raised it up higher for MCs
Unfortunately the little nigga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a fuckin' midget
His high is still really short to me
Fuck it when my pencil breaks
My mental state tells me to renovate
If you hand me your shit I toss your demo tape
"Hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music?"
Cause this is how I feel when I ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
Am I supposed to coat it up? Am I not allowed to open up?
I spill the blood of rappers and use Weezy dreads to soak it up
Busting like south central drive byes
Support the guy with white eyes
But nigga don’t ride my dick when I’m on that high rise

[Hook]

Who's There? lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Jarren Benton & Dizzy Wright)

[Hook: Hopsin]
I know how long you've waited (Waited for what?)
For the day all these games end
Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)
Knock-knock, who's there? O-P
Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)
Knock-knock, who's there? O-P

[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
A bunch of savages, Hop'll slice the head off a faggot
I wake up in the morning and go raid the medicine cabinet
Every word I spit is murder on the page of this tablet
I spit out a fucking bullet from this gauge at your fabric
I'm not your average Joe, brain pattern is slow
A lot of pain, things changed, now I'm stacking this dope
Exclusive new shit, me and Hopsin we too sick
I crack a hater upside his fucking head with a pool stick
Murdering me is like Hop signing to Ruthless
For a second time and then pigs flying on broomsticks
Michael Jackson crawling out of his grave with two kids
Bitches squirting St. Ides liquor out of they two tits
Fuck a metaphor, basically nigga you ain't doing it
Hand you a mirror before I murk you, check out a view in it
I'm losing it, serial killer lurking the music biz
Without a mask, I want you bitches to know who the fuck it is
Suffering succotash, rims on a hovercraft
Romantic psychopath, I drown whores in a bubble bath
It's Mr. Benton nigga, y'all fall back
And lick the crease between my asshole and ballsack

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
Yo, locked and loaded
Ready to bring da ruckus
Thuggish ruggish
No other rapper can touch it
I'm disgusted, fuck it
Nah, I'm in a rush to put the pressure on
Let it be known, Ask yo girlfriend who she sextin' on
Better known, It's Mister Knock-Knock the panties down
You a hand-me down, Hammer down what they invested on
Shoulda' left it alone, Shouldn't have left her at home
It gets her off of you, I'm watchin' as she testin' it on
My marijuana scent all up in yo shit
You ain't shit, You as solid as my spit
I gotta couple rappers on my list
Better get established before I get to wrapping up careers
King Dizzy coming to give it to you straight
Taking place, Fuck being different
I care about being great
Nigga kill the hate
I'm coming just to kill it in yo state
Fuck the world, Fuck you
Run in place, I penetrate
We the shit

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Hopsin]
Yeah, bitch I didn’t wake up in a new Bugatti
Just in a room of rotten rappers, gruesome bodies I’m killin' like I’m illuminati
I’m fuckin' out the blue tsunami, nothin' you can do to stop me
I don’t care if you knew karate or do pilates
You fools are probably scattered so gather you stupid posse
And get me before I move to Aussie and they crucify me
Fuck your new Versace, you can get a cutthroat and deep-throat a dick ‘til it’s poking out through your butthole
Swallow the nut whole, this shit is X-rated
Ya’ll kept playin’ on devilish ground ‘til you met Satan
I stomp on you 'til you chest cave in and neck breaking
You better be keepin’ you mouth shut like your breath stinkin'
There really isn't anyway I can be less blatant
So face it, you basically fuck, my brain is corrupt
This little bar — I’m raising it up
And you can watch me catapult after you finish licking Jarren’s anus and nuts
It’s Knock Madness!

Tears To Snow lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1 - Hopsin]
Man, fuck!
Me and my girl keep arguin'
Somehow my life just got hard again
She's scared of groupies that steady bargin' in
I can't explain the pain my heart is in
Yeah, I got money, but reality isn't sunny, it's dark and grim
See when I'm tourin' I don't take her
So she can feel what anger, thinkin' that another woman is gon' replace her
She standing in tears of emotion knee deep
I keep tryna tell her, "Why? I ain't fuckin' no groupie!"
She don't believe me
My career is so deceiving
She's dating a rapper, nobody said it was gon' be easy
She threaten' to leave me 'cause of these text messages girls sent
Now I'm just caught in this whirlwind
Tryna explain they just friends who can't control themselves
They see the fame, think I'm cute, and they get overwhelmed
She should fuckin' know the deal
I'm done dealing with this bull shit
Bitch, I'm outta here, you can go to hell!

[Hook]
There's no room to drive at the end of the road
When you're living in the cold not wearing a coat
The breeze turns tears to snow
Will they ever learn to love me? (will they ever learn to love me?)

Don't fucking call me!
Stop tryna to reach me!
I ain't tryna hear all of your bullshit...
Just leave me!

[Verse 2 - Hopsin]
The underground ain’t been the same since I emerged from it
Niggas hear my name and they just hatin' throw some dirt on it
Talking bout I blew up and just left them in the dust,
But we ain’t friends motherfucker we ain’t never kicked it once
You better zip it shut, I’m respectful
But, if I spot you that’s the only time that I won’t ever give a fuck!
Your words can make a difference, do not forget
If you run your mouth and talk shit,
You payin' for what comes out of it
Bitch niggas acting all macho jealous 'cause they ain’t got dough
While they still opening up for me at my show
Smiling coming over to me like I’m the coldest MC
And then you bad mouth the moment I leave!
Aight, I got it since I’m in the limelight
You niggas try to look cool by not being hyped about my height
Simple and plain, better watch where your missiles are aimed
Insult my name you’ll rekindle a flame, nigga

[Hook]
There's no room to dive at the end of the road
When you're living in the cold not wearing a coat
The breeze turns tears to snow
Will they ever learn to love me? (will they ever learn to love me?)

Don't fuckin' call me,
Stop tryin' to reach me
I ain't tryna' hear all of your bullshit
Just leave me!

[Verse 3 - Hopsin]
I'm 'bout to lock myself in my basement and dig my grave inside
All jokes aside, man I see no reason to stay alive
If I do it, I won't even say goodbye
"Yo but you're Hopsin and you have so many fans!" Yeah great advice!
I'm not lucky, outside of Hopsin there's no one who loves me
I come home to absolutely nothing
Nobody pays any mind to Marcus, they treat me like I'm retarded
And just want me to slave away as an artist
It don't make any sense to me, no one wants to get to know the real me
They just want some pictures for their friends to see
I deal with this kind of stress endlessly
Fuck this damn industry, look at all this shit that it just did to me
I don't care about no big collab, or tryna' swim in cash
I just want a family I can watch the TV with and laugh
Until then I'm on the dark side, I'm the fuckin' dark knight
Startin' bar fights, it's a hard life

[Hook]
There's no room to dive at the end of the road
When you're living in the cold not wearing a coat
The breeze turns tears to snow
Will they ever learn to love me?

Don't fuckin' call me,
Stop tryin' to reach me
I ain't tryna' hear all of your bullshit
Just leave me!

Rip Your Heart Out lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Tech N9ne)

Well, now that you've all prepared yourselves for the madness
I present to you Hopsin and Tech N9ne!

[Hopsin:]
See I be banging on niggas with rapping voodoo, no slack for you fools
If you ain't getting the message I'll slap it through you
My ass is coo coo, tracks is brutal, that's the usual
Shit that we do in Panorama City
No time for no bitches acting too sadity
My niggas is rugged, rude, and kinda gritty, for really

Explosive, you know this, come get your daily dosage
I spit that funky shit, can you send a medic for my halitosis?
The flow is as solid as diamonds
Niggas should know they cannot corrode this
So motherfucker bow down as if you're trying to suck on your own dick

(Ferocious)
He think he tight, then watch my ass stretch him
You'll feel the wrath if ever you fags test him
You're just a sperm cell that climbed up out of your dad's rectum
Motherfucker I got balls like I'm Ash Ketchum

I really can't imagine not spazzing on a track this savage
I snap then I'm a little fanatic
So orgasm 'cause they witnessing madness nigga
This that twenty one three classic nigga
Talking that shit get yo ass whooped nigga
Damn it that nigga Hopsin he be killing shit
If I see him I'm 'a blast that nigga

We the coldest, flow hypnosis
So explosive, your bitch knows it
We the coldest, flow hypnosis
So explosive, your bitch knows it

You damn right
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
Day and night
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
You damn right
Nigga, I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
Day and night
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out

[Tech N9ne:]
Never will the bomb ignite unless you step to me
Gonna be the one inside of my trajectory
Nigga better run and hide, I kill excessively
That's my recipe, 'til the death of me

You don't wanna be the reason I'm 'a lose it
Anybody wanna battle, better cool it
I'm 'a chop a top like I'm cruisin'
Two bit slightly chopped that I can prove it, stupid

I'm 'a buck 'em all down
Tecca N9na sick. I'm such a raw clown
Eager to F it up, even if ever ya
Evil I eat 'em up, fuckin' y'all sounds

Smother ya, when I pop at people they discover the
Killer stoppin' evil, what the fuck is ya
Tripping off of get to lickin' my governor

Nigga, they callin' me Bane like Saddam Hussein
Ain't that a bitch? 'Cause me and Hop only thing
Is taking over like Pinky and The Brain

I'm 'a give you the gun
And you'll never leave here when the trigger is summoned
I see you sucker shaking, shivering, running
"The niggas are coming, the niggas are coming!"

Better tell them all that they don't want the N9na hail to fall
Your low life, soon there's gonna be no life, doom
Gonna go night, dune, gonna pick yo right tomb
I know it's irking you niggas
You watching me rip it and blow like boom!

We the coldest, flow hypnosis
So explosive, your bitch knows it
We the coldest, flow hypnosis
So explosive, your bitch knows it

You damn right
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
Day and night
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
You damn right
Nigga I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
Day and night
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out

[Hopsin:]
Let me get the baton back, I'm 'a bomb rap
Looking oh so malicious with contacts
Nigga staring like, "Damn! Where your mind at?"
This ain't no pro level shit, it's beyond that
Loaded up and I'm ready for combat
Standing out like I'm Khalifa's blonde patch
When I come at you, with vicious artillery
You wouldn't want it, like Tomica's contract

I K.O. niggas, I'm sorry
Then I throw them in a white trash RV
Then they wake up with a blade stuck in a rib, yelling
"Oh my goodness yo where are we?

Hopsin, this shit is too gnarly!
Why would you wanna go harm me?
I thought we was homies
Now you wanna go and turn me into shrimp on the barbie!"

(Fatality)
Bitches I am rap, every verse is fire
I lay my shit down like fertilizer
A murderous words supplier
Merking you is my first desire
True
If you got a problem with me you can suck on my dick 'til it squirts saliva

The whole planet been waiting to get a serial killer symphony
Comin' from the Volume and Strange
Get in the way of a killer, try to deliver
You gonna end up in a trap, and I'm sewing your brains

MCs wanna take the bar down
I fucked the game and even picked your card out
Bitch I'm far out
Hopsin and Tecca N9na taking over
We gon' rip your heart out

We the coldest, flow hypnosis
So explosive, your bitch knows it
We the coldest, flow hypnosis
So explosive, your bitch knows it

You damn right
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
Day and night
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
You damn right
Nigga I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
Day and night
I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out

Nollie Tre Flip lyrics - Hopsin

I be nollie tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Tre tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Nollie tre flippin on your block straight cruising
Tre Tre flippin' on your block straight cruising

Yeah, nollie tre flippin on your block straight cruising
Ankle wrapped up a while back, a nigga bruised it
Who's this? Fresh ass nigga with the steelo
A vicious ego, he hardly ever land in primo
He always got a brand new deck wherever he go
Flexin' on niggas at the park like Debo
He keep the hot spots on the d-low
If he snap a board DGK'll hook him up with the reload
Never get it mixed up, I'm the one with big nuts
Hitting everything regular, because my switch sucks
Play SK8 you'll get fucked, see I likes to kick butt
Hole in my shoe cause that's the spot where all my grip rubs
I'm in the valley with a bunch of street vandals
We maneuver boards with a clean handle like Kareem Campbell
Soon I'll be rolling thru your neighborhood probably
So don't be scared to holler if your ass fucking spot me

I be nollie tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Tre tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Nollie tre flippin on your block straight cruising
Tre Tre flippin' on your block straight cruising

Who can bust like this? Wicked frontside flips
Only one try bitches want to touch my dick
The homie Manny know a school with a spot so proper
So we go hop the gate and hope the cops don't spot us
We mad and fucking senseless, waxing up the benches
Get the cameras out because we stacking up the tricks
Bitch, kickflip backtail was on my hit-list
Until this nigga P-Rod came and did the shit switch
Saw a handrail and figured I could bust on it
Tried to boardslide and hit my fucking nuts on it
Stupid homies hyped me up look at my ass now
Bout to pass out, man I'm only skating flat ground
Some days I feel like I suck and never try stuff
Until I watch a skate video and get hyped up
You phony niggas tryna rap, better pipe down
This shit isn't just a trend homie it's a lifestyle

I be nollie tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Tre tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Nollie tre flippin on your block straight cruising
Tre Tre flippin' on your block straight cruising

Now wait just a minute trick, yo this kid is sick
How the fuck this nigga doing tres with the ninja kick?
I still got em fresher than a loaf of bread
If you witness one you'll probably throw your board away and just go home instead
Blazing up the hubba on this skating little suckers
They ain't brave enough so they say I'm a crazy motherfucker
Yes, best believe I'm that raw, you don't have to ask dog
I been doing this since you were semen in your dads balls
So much pop you would think I'm bout to blast off
So fucking high when I land I crack the asphalt
G'd up shoes the color of cherry kool-aid
Hat back, with no belt in my pants, just a shoe lace
Skating legends mean mugging yo, when will these niggas learn?
It's been 10 minutes and I still can't seem to get a turn
If I never go pro fuck it yo, I ain't tripping
Long as I look fly as fuck when I be nollie tre flipping

I be nollie tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Tre tre flippin' on your block straight cruising
Nollie tre flippin on your block straight cruising
Tre Tre flippin' on your block straight cruising

Give Me That Money lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1]
Back when I was a young nigga playing in the sand
I had some big dreams so I made a little plan
You was out partying while I was thinking in advance
Try'n'a get right hoping that one day I'd be the man
The years went by I was M.I.A
I got rid of all of the niggas that was in my way
I saved nickels and quarters 'till I could afford a studio
To record and then get money Off the shit I say
Then my dream came true and the fraud niggas came out
See my ballin' out they all we all gettin' paid now
Talking like "Hopsin, oh you're a great pal"
Fuck you, stick my balls in your dang mouth
Now every other week You hit me up for money
Frontin' like you always been down (pow!)
But back then when a nigga was living bummy
Your ass was nowhere to be found (wow!)
What my nigga (Marcus) I ain't tryin to be one of ya fake ass goldigger
Homies that's not it (that's not what I'm doin)
But hey can i borrow 500 dollas I'mma pay ya ass back next week man I promise (please)

[Hook]
I can't even make friends
Cause all they ever do is ask for my money
They like let have this
Let me have that
Let me have this and they keep on coming (man)
Let me get a dollar, Give me that money
Let me get a dollar, Give me that money
Let me get a dollar, Give me that money
Let me get a dollar, Give me that money!

[Verse 2]
There was a chick I asked out back in ’06
Made her a love song, and she was like “No bitch”
Gave me the song back, and I was like “Oh shit
I’m so stupid, I should’ve never wrote this”
She was a dime piece, top of the list
A Latin girl, and her skin had a tropical twist
She never used to call me, I always had to call her
And deep down inside it was making my heart hurt
So her life went on, she didn’t even involve me
Then last year I ran into her in a Walgreens
She was like, “Marcus, how are you? (oh my God)
You finally made it, I’m so proud of you”
So the next day she called me and asked to kick it
For the sake of the old me that was sad, I did it
Come to find out she was never that terrific
Especially a week later when she asked me this shit
“Hey um, Marcus, I really really hate to be a bother
But my rent is due, and I’m like broke as fuck
So can you please lend me 10 hundred dollars, please”

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Mmm-hmm
See my ex girl think she slick
Man let me tell ya how she tried to do me
She said she didn’t have a vehicle to drive to work
And, so she came and asked me for 2 Gs
And although I wasn’t that concerned
She said her mom would pay me back, soon as she got her tax return
So I committed and did it, thinkin’ she wouldn’t forget it
But she forgot it, now my stomach got a nasty burn
I called her! And said, “Bitch! Where my money?! You got that?!”
She said, “Not yet, she my mom’s mad
She said she isn’t gonna pay, you can drop dead
Cause I got into a fight with her, she’s a hot head”
I’m like, “That’s between you two, not me!
What the hell does that have to do with my cheese!”
She said, “Ok, ok, stop please
I swear I’ll pay it all back Marcus, in five weeks”
Huh, five weeks huh?
It’s been three months and I ain’t even heard from her
Changed her damn number, shit
Bitch played me like a dumb motherfucker

[Hook]

Give me that dough, Give me that money
Give me that cheese, Give me that money
Give me that yea yea yea, Give me that money
Yea yea, Give me that money
Say yea yea yea yea
Baby give me that yea yea yea yea
Give me that yea yea yea yea! Ha
This for the bitches that oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo
(exhales) fuck
I don’t think I’m gonna be able to pay you Marcus, back
Ah

I Need Help lyrics - Hopsin

I just, I just don't, I just, I just, I just don't know
I - I - I just, I just don't, I just, I just don't know what to do

I just, I just don't, I just, I just, I just don't know
I - I - I just, I just don't, I just, I just don't know what to do

I'm back nigga, what's up?
Hop, how'd you get your buzz up?
I heard you signed over your soul to the devil.
Was it true? Nigga shut the fuck up!
In my heart there ain't much love
So if you get bashed then that's tough luck
FV doin' shit so big, haters I'm on your side now nigga, fuck us!
It's Knock Madness! I'm back up in this
I'm a real nice nigga but I rap with vengeance
Only got bad intentions and I'm looking for a new mouth that my nutsack could fit in
I look like an idiot to grab attention
But my new fans tellin' me to trash my lenses
It's bad for business
I'm lacking senses
It feels like I'm trapped in a black dimension
Stepped in this bitch to wreck
So don't disrespect
I promise that it'd be a big regret
I'll twist ya' neck
I'm lookin' for a fish to catch
I chop niggas up, yeah I learned it from Tech
I got hoes all over that wanna give me (dome)
They all yellin' Hopsin you turn me (on)
But I feel like it's the Devil tryna get me (whoa)
And I don't wanna do it nigga send me (home)
Nigga, I'm so cool, but I feel so low
See I got a crew, but I feel solo
I cruise, but the wheels don't roll
You feel what I'm sayin'? Shit neither do I
I'mma give you niggas one more album and after that it's peace out
And I'm leaving you guys, you know why?

The world made me feel like I lost myself
My own homies tellin' me that I need help
If you got a solution for me you should probably
Holler at you boy if you know somebody
Let me know [4x]
Holler at you boy if you know somebody
Let me know [4x]
Holler at you boy if you know somebody

No no no no no no no no no NO!
Hopsin is doomed, locked in a room
Spaced out like a little pop in the 'shrooms
God lit a fuse
Now I gotta make a decision and I don't really know which option to choose
I'm a big wreck, did you not get the news?
I made a million bucks but did not get amused
How did I manage to get robbed from the truth
Maybe I shoulda never went and dropped outta school

It's not that bad, you're okay kid, cheer up
But I got a life that I ain't too sure of
Swagger lookin' just like Ace Ventura
Can't look at myself I might break this mirror
(Shit! Fuck! Fuck!) I'm paranoid
I panic over every little scary noise
See, when I go pick up the phone and tell friends about it
They won't answer 'cause they're annoyed
I'm like ugh, I put a porno on 'cause my life ain't awesome, man
Jack off, go to sleep, wake up, jack off again
Then repeat the cycle
Can't go to sleep unless I leave the lights on
You don't know how many fuckin' demons I know
Maybe I should go and try to read The Bible
(Fuck! Oh no) I don't even like rap, the only thing I wanted was just to be cool
And hang out with a group of friends and solve mysteries like I'm Scooby Doo
But I got way more than I bargained for
You can't chill when your heart is sore
I'm so mad I could start a war
So fuck Hopsin, man I don't even know who I are no more!

I feel like I lost myself
My own homies tellin' me that I need help
If you got a solution for me you should probably
Holler at you boy if you know somebody
Let me know [4x]
Holler at you boy if you know somebody
Let me know [4x]
Holler at you boy if you know somebody

Man, ya'll niggas tryna kill my vibe
Lately, don't nobody feel my rhymes
Dizzy blowin' up tryna steal my shine
I'm all outta ammo, my skills just died
But "Oh my God, I love Ill Mind 5!"
The one where the dumb skippity bums get high
That there changed my whole entire life
You make more things like that? I'll buy!
Well I got news for you, my screws are loose (I'll tell ya)
This rap thing here's what I use to do, now I'm movin' to (Australia)
When I go ghost I'mma get a house on the Gold Coast yelling YOLO
On a couch, feelin' so dope, livin' low pro, so these foul niggas
Don't know I'll be strutting around like (hell yeah!)
Man, I'm losing my mind, ya'll assume that I'm cool when I rhyme
See I'm tryin' to be Marcus and Hopsin but I get depressed when the two intertwine
Truthfully, I'm not the man that I used to be
Nobody cared so I use the beat
To talk to, so I lose the heat
I'm cut bad and the bruise is deep
Is there anything you can do for me?

The world made me feel like I lost myself
My own homies tellin' me that I need help
If you got a solution for me you should probably
Holler at you boy if you know somebody
Let me know [4x]
Holler at you boy if you know somebody
Let me know [4x]
Holler at you boy if you know somebody

Holler at you boy if you know somebody!
Holler at you boy if you know somebody!
Holler at you boy if you know somebody!
Holler at you boy if you know somebody!

Hip Hop Sinister lyrics - Hopsin

I'm changing man
I thought I was supposed to be this hip hop savior
But I've turned into a sinister

Wack niggas prepare to die
You ain't got nowhere to hide
I'm knocking at your fucking door
You scared 'cause you know hell arrived
Niggas gon' get dealt with rhymes
It's just me, myself and I
I low-key run this rap shit
You don't know 'cause it ain't televised
This is war, gentleman (kill)
My flow is filled with more venom
Than George Zimmerman in his car chillin'
With a loaded .44 tucked into his drawers
Fidgeting, itching to find a brand new casket to store niggas in
Ya'll just make me laugh and giggle
Call me out on tracks then bitch I'll pound on you
Like that vending machine that stole my pack of Skittles
Niggas thought the old me, dissolved, and I went soft
After my album raw
But no bitch I evolved
I'm taking over shit easily
I rarely do collaborations 'cause ya'll ain't qualified to be in a league with me
Hop just let the beast unleashed
Someone get this freak a leash
I'm snapping on all you leaving every MC deceased

I'm the motherfucking hip hop sinister
Murder, nigga murder
'Cause niggas thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, nigga murder

I'm the motherfucking hip hop sinister
Murder, nigga murder
'Cause niggas thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, nigga murder

Motherfucker we making history
A million independently
So kiss my fucking ass
Left or right you get to pick the cheek
You don't ball you just pretend you do to make the chicks believe
But your label is fucking you like Ruthless Records did to me
Stop with the compliments
I've been locked in my momma's den
Plotting when I will be dropping this Hopsin apocalypse
Bombing the competent
Rap goblins mobbing the continent
Gotta be dominant
I'm surprised that God isn't vomiting
Damn
I'm wearing a badge tearing your ass
Another vag cutting through necks 'til they barely attached
Me and this game are one of the same like Jarren and crack
The darkness is arrived so make a flare with a match
You got skill?
Where is it at?
I haven't seen it
Who dares to attack a genius?
You get managed I'll have you gag your penis
Until you throw up your own liver (nuts)
I don't give a (fuck)
The flow ripper (what)

I'm the motherfucking hip hop sinister
Murder, nigga murder
'Cause niggas thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, nigga murder

I'm the motherfucking hip hop sinister
Murder, nigga murder
'Cause niggas thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, nigga murder

Now if I stop being who I am that would upset me
I'll never change for none of you wack-ass deadbeats
I struggled to change for J. Christ to accept me
I don't even change clothes
Shit not even my bed sheets
When I step inside the booth and rhyme
Rappers commit suicide
And jump in front of a moving semi-truck like it was cool to die
Niggas is watered down fuck it
It's time to scuba dive
Better get on your knees and pray to God and hope that you survive
Killing rappers like I condone violence
I murder you and when your soul is floating to hell I ghost ride it
You won't last living in this cold climate
So don't try it
I know I'm ill
I don't need no pussies to co-sign it
Commercial niggas thinking they carry the torch
It's going to be very hilarious when I bury your corpse
So next time you spit a fucking rhyme that's too simple
I'll jump kick your ass through the glass of the booth window

I'm the motherfucking hip hop sinister
Murder, nigga murder
'Cause niggas thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, nigga murder

I'm the motherfucking hip hop sinister
Murder, nigga murder
'Cause niggas thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, nigga murder

Good Guys Get Left Behind lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
I know I don't usually make love songs, but there's a few
Special girls who kind of changed my perspective on everything
And I feel like every guy comes to that point in his life
Where he changes from a boy into a man
So yo, this one is strictly for the ladies, only

[Verse 1:]
See when I met your stupid ass up at the mall on accident
I thought you was the baddest chick I ever seen but that was so inaccurate
You stole my heart like you had done some magic trick
Your essence was so fabulous you also had a sexy look and rack of tits
I only had intentions to respect your ass and that was it
I took you for a walk under the moon, we joked and laughed a bit
The chemistry was there, right where we met I had to act on it
At that moment I knew you was the girlfriend that I had to get
What happened bitch? I swear you had me mad sprung
Our first time hanging I could've did more than I had done
But I didn't because I was nervous, in my heart, you had reserved a place
So sexing you just wasn't on my mind cause you were worth the wait
Shit got to a point where you started cancelling dates we made
Gave me crazy rage, you had me thinking you hate me, great
You vanished with no signs and I didn't even know why
'Til I found out you had a fucking boyfriend this whole time

[Bridge:]
Why couldn't you just tell me?
You had me buying plane tickets to go see your stupid ass
Then you cancelled on me at the last minute talking about you busy
Bitch, I'm busier than you and I still make time for your bitch ass
Fuck you!

[Hook:]
I should've fucked you when I had the chance to (the chance to)
Now I'm sittin' alone in my house and I'm wishin' you'd call me right now
Baby, perhaps I should have been less nicer than I was to you
Cause this seems like all the good girls go for bad guys
And good guys get left behind

[Verse 2:]
I swear I'm sick of this, bein' stuck in predicaments
Gettin' the shitty end of the stick and it's never different
Hours spent on the phone as I'm listenin' to your gibberish
Blah-blah-blah your mind was scrambled I tried to configure it
I'm not one you should move past, these player guys, you choose that
To me, you're worth a lot more than what they had valued you as
Only reason they hollered was because you got a cute ass
They just want you for sex and then they move on to a new task
Your actions show your true class, I think you're moving too fast
Datin' these strangers can be dangerous, they rarely do last
But you just too blinded to see, just like a disease
The guy that you been lookin' for is more than likely me
But now I'm on some "fuck you" type shit
Your mind is so indecisive, bitch, cry
I'll no longer be ya tissue you can wipe with
You just triflin', you get screwed so much
I'm thinkin' that you like it, my prediction on
Your future is always right, I must be psychic, damn

[Bridge:]
See, I ain't even tryna affiliate myself with stupid
People like you anymore, it's the same damn story with
You every single time, don't be callin' me talkin 'bout
You fucked up, bitch, fuck you!

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
That's just the way that the story goes
Deep down bitches ain't nothing but clueless, horny hoes
They'll fill ya life up with drama like it's the Maury show
She'll turn her back on you even though she had sworn she won't
I never felt this sore before, here's what you do to be fair
You get a girl, fuck her while the opportunity is there, cause if you don't
Some other nigga will, best believe this shit is real and
When you find out what she's been doin' you'll fall and get the chills
Love is just a battlefield, some bitches be gettin' killed
Niggas too, it's the truth, better run and get your shield
Hoes will make ya think they at home waitin' for ya, sittin' still
But really, she's out with that guy you don't like and she's gettin' drilled
My heart is forever swollen, why'd I let you ever hold it?
Girl, you was my Bella and I thought I was your Edward Cullen
There's no rules to hop onto your boat, you'll take whatever floats it
Bitch, you turned my heart into a cave no one should ever go in

[Bridge:]
I can't stand these stupid bitches
Man, I just wanna take my hand
And put it around their fucking neck
And choke the fuck outta them! Ooh!
Fuck 'em all!

[Hook x2]

Bad Manners Freestyle lyrics - Hopsin

Uh, Hopsin. Yo, Check it

I've come to conclusion that life sucks
The only good that comes out of it is
Sticking my dick in nice butts
So if it's wetter than normal inside your wife's cunt
It’s my nut I busted inside her that hasn’t dried up (Yuck!)
I'm such a contradiction, I hang with Dizzy Wright
And all he does is smoke so when I'm breathing all the ganja gets in
Not to mention I'm condescending, my mind is missing
Plus I'm kinda sending the wrong signal
Oh god, I'm sickening
I'm not the one you wanna start shit with
I'm part animal, part dimwit
With bad manners like Bart Simpson
You Hollywood niggas who write songs
I'll give you a black eye
That's a good reason to put some ice on
I'm like a Jedi with the Obi-Wan bars
Lyrics are shocking just like a phony gun charge
My niggas we only fuck with the dopey blonde broads
We play em, and trade em like they were Pokemon cards
I excell in rap
It's cuz I been through fucking hell and back
You ain't close to dope
It's just that everybody else is wack
Niggas getting jealous tryna diss me, Scary!
I'm an animal, fuck a Mink coat
Bitch wear me!
Yo all you rappers quit your bitching
Just sit and listen I'm the new sick edition
Of Pac this is the demolition
I'm so tired of all the reminiscing
So I'mma leave these niggas shook
Like my dick when I finish pissing
(Yo you fucking nasty dog.)
Get off me!
I love Christ but guarantee
You wouldn't wanna cross me
I'm as frustrating as lost keys
My sick mind's a good example
Of what the crooked law breeds
I'm trying to die as the greatest rapper
Shit I'm so hungry I could stick my fist
In a blender and drink it after
You climbing up then I'm gonna break the ladder
And you'll fall off so damn hard
That every bone in your face will shatter
Fuck these niggas, I'm a racist bastard
You hear the devil speaking in tongues
On this song if you replay it backwards
Tell your sister I can't wait to smash her
But I heard that her pussy stinks
So make sure that she fucking takes a bath first
I come second to none
My verbal weapon is perpetuous, and it's just as effective as guns
You destined to plunge
Homie I find it pleasant and fun
Like having sex with a nun
(What the heck have ya done!?)
Whoa, I'm known to hate
I use foul language to motivate
I know I'm dope, okay
But Hop ain't real was just a role I play
Earth, I don't know this place
But I just wanna stroll away
Into my home in space
Wearing a pair of flying rollerblades

Ehhhhhh, fuck

Ill Mind Of Hopsin 6: Old Friend lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
I remember the first time you overdosed,
A fuckin overload on meth,
Paramedics saved yo ass,
You was close to ghost,
You never did know which road to go,
It's like you rowed the boat and sailed the wave and hoped to hit the golden coast,
But you sank like the Titanic,
The incident had left your life damaged,
And that's when I panicked,
You thought you had it locked?
Well you ain't on the right planet,
If you tryna live your life right, plan it,
It's like your mind vanished,
Ain't you don't even know that,
I wish that we could go back,
Cause it's so sad when I tell jokes and you don't laugh like you used to,
I really hate to stress it but you're strange to mess with,
So I keep my distance cause you always got this blank expression,
Like you confused and unaware of your surroundings,
Emotions are gone, and no ones found it,
It's overwhelming,
Yo mama told you that drugs are bad,
But you ain't listen till the fire burned yo ass now you understand!

[Chorus:]
You always look like you don't know me,
And I'm mad at the world cause the meth took away my homie,
Gimme back my homie, Please come home!
I just wanna chill on the neighborhood block like we used to,
Where'd you go?
I never would've thought my best friend would be gone in the future
(But I was wrong...)

[Verse 2:]
I shoulda stopped you when I had the chance to do so!
But back then I had felt like that was too bold,
You started hanging with new folks,
And made the drug environment your new home,
This world is too cold,
Could I have prevented this?
Who knows,
They convinced you that the shit was cool and it's the hip to do,
Saying it would lift your mood and make you feel invincible,
So you started skippin' school, hangin' with these wicked dudes,
Unaware that when you got older you played the bigger fool!
And it's pitiful, where the fuck they at now?
In they mid twenties, passed out inside of a crack house,
Back when you met 'em I had doubts,
They put you on a bad route,
And when you needed they help to pick you up, they fuckin' backed out!
They fuckin' got you, I can't lie,
But now you're brains fried,
You don't even act like you the same guy,
Yo mama told you that drugs are bad,
But you ain't listen till the fire burned yo ass now you understand!

[Chorus:]
You always look like you don't know me,
And I'm mad at the world cause the meth took away my homie,
Gimme back my homie, Please come home!
I just wanna chill on the neighborhood block like we used to,
Where'd you go?
I never would've thought my best friend would be gone in the future
(But I was wrong...)

[Verse 3:]
I ain't never felt this shit before,
It gets me sore,
I reminisce on us playin' Nintendo 64,
And that Christmas in '97 we got new crispy boards,
And we was doin' Ollie's in my kitchen on the slippy floors,
Shit changed, and it happened quick,
But I can't forget that you was the first homie I started rappin' with,
You coulda had half of this back when I had established it,
But now I have to sit and feel bad,
Look at what yo actions did.
But you were so outgoing, and so hysterical,
Seein' you now is just unbearable,
It's terrible,
You shoulda made yo choices wisely,
Fuckin' with Poison Ivy,
Without yo brain, please tell me, what would your point in life be?
It's a struggle to get yo ass to listen,
You really hurt me and the rest of your family with all your bad decisions,
We always told you that drugs are bad,
But you ain't listen till the fire burned yo ass, now you understand...

[Chorus:]
But you always look like you don't know me,
And I'm mad at the world cause the meth took away my homie,
Gimme back my homie, Please come home!
I just wanna chill on the neighborhood block like we used to,
Where'd you go?
I never would've thought my best friend would be gone in the future
(But I was wrong...)

[Hook: Sample from "Chris Dolmeth"]
Excuse me, do you need a ride?
Looks like you're going downtown yes,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hop in my ride,
Well hi, I'm Chris Dolmeth,
I'm your best friend,
(Chris Dolmeth)
I'm all you need,
(Chris Dolmeth)
If you wanna succeed,
Hop in my ride,
Well hi, I'm Chris Dolmeth

Still Got Love For You lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
You left me and you went home to Indianapolis
If I wanted, I'd be getting plenty of ass and tits
But I want you can you send me an answer quick?
Lost in your love baby give me a map to this
Never knew what love felt like till I met you
My heart wasn't for any other woman except you
But you stabbed it till it bled through
Now my head screwed cause I should've been the one who had left you
Accepted our break I really wasn't that pleasant
But I learned to deal with it and didn't ask questions
No point in making the past present
But after a month and a half, you was a month and a half pregnant
Damn, my heart taken badly now I'm a situation dealing with another baby daddy
Sad part about it yo, it's not even my kid
Evidence proves you really out of your mind bitch

[Hook:]
I swear I thought you was my lady
Now you having another niggas baby
It was supposed to be me and you
But after all that you put me through
Baby, I still got love for you
You ain't no good girl
You ain't no good for me
Baby, I still got love for you
You ain't no good girl
You ain't no good for me

[Verse 2:]
I'm in shock like feeling like a crazy movie
I really don't appreciate the way you do me
Since I got your news I been dating groupies
But they never last all they want is fame and jewelry
These gold-diggers can't recruit me
I keep running back to you as if the pain is soothing
Cause the bond we had is something I got used to
My mom is telling me to say bye-bye screw you
You ain't even in love with the guy you having a kid with
When I think about it I get sick, you did this
Clubbing with your friends and drinking till you get senseless
Should've thought about this shit before you sipped it
You put faith into his dick
And now you pregnant by a dipshit, life is all twisted
Our world could've been terrific
But the Hopsin bus passed baby, and you missed it

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Now ain't no reason to be smiling for
I'm always the type looking down on whores
And even though the goddamn child is yours
You know I still got your back on child support
Cause we both know you don't make enough for day care
That should've been my baby, what the fuck this ain't fair
Call if you need me that's fine by me
But the jealousy killing me that's not my seed
I don't know why I take this crap from you, break my back for you
I can't adapt to you, we ain't compatible, face the facts it's true
But when you lost why do I make a path for you?
I spent a long time working at making our love tighter
But you sipping Jägermeister, and having these one nighters
I'll never be able to trust you
My nigga Tecca Nina said it best I love you, but fuck you
Oh no no no, you played your games and now we'll never be the same
See I love you, but I hate you, and I hate the fact I still love you
Yeah yeah, oh why oh why

[Hook]

Jungle Bash lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Swizzz)

[Intro]
Oh shit
We about to go to the mother fuckin' jungle on this bitch

[Verse 1: Hopsin]
Uh, yeah
Yo, you gain some you lose some
I blaze like some hookah
I rock the crowd, leave the fuckin' place lookin' gruesome
How you think you killin' shit with basic ass maneuvers? (What?)
The games fake, filled with more snakes than Medusa
I'm goin' Hollywood (hah!) you was lied to
I only buy it if it benefits survival
I had a busted whip but real shit it didn't drive smooth
I had to open up the door to order in the drive thru
I'm so rugged and low budget, so fuck it
I'm cold blooded
To top it off, all the hoes love it
Go dumb, leave the microphone bloody see?
I'm so cold yall might leave with your nose running
See I got a fat flow, putting bars to rest
I roll up like I'm rick Ross's Neck
Ripping it up and keeping it funky like I'm DAS EFX
I'm flawless? Yes. My flow will dissolve your flesh, c'mon

[Hook: x2]
Me and my boy, we've been on it for years
You might get snatched up if you try to come around here
Say Ehhh! (Ehhh!) Ayeee! (Ayeee!)

[Verse 2: SwizZz]
Alright!
Let's have fun hop! Woo! C'mon!
S-W, I am not here to trouble you
I just came to chill, sip and drink, and smoke a blunt or two
Slicker than a tub of lube, blow me like a cup of soup
Had to fly to Decatur and came back huffing glue
Thanks Jarren, I could use a new habit
Turn the volume to the max so we can knock it like madness
We been on this shit for years and we still doin’ damage
You’re at a disadvantage, take cover, the bomb has been planted
We bout to blow up like a doll, little nigga don’t get involved
The way she shakin’ her booty, her parents would be appalled
The temperatures heating up and I’m stripping down to my drawers
Exceeding my limits, forget it, we bouncin’ off the walls (watch out)
You’re coming up short like a midget up on his knees
Nigga please, I carry ‘round sore enemies
What the fuck you mean? We ain’t gonna stop, so stop
You got it twisted like the bottom line
Bwa-bwaaaaa-boo yea

[Hook x2]

[Bridge:]
If y'all down with the H-O-P
And three Z's then please repeat after me
Say ay! Ay! Ayy! (Ay! Ay! Ayy!)
If y'all down with the H-O-P
And three Z's then please repeat after me
Say Ay-ay-ay-yeah! (Ay-ay-ay-yeah!)

[Verse 3: Hopsin & SwizZz]
[SwizZz:] Yo, we keepin’ it raw, now hand me the ball
And I’m a score for sho though
We killin’ the villain and touchin’ the ceiling the minute we walk in the door
[Hopsin:] I been the remedy, niggas is feelin’ me when I be droppin’ the dope flow
Drillin’ my enemies, when they be grillin’ me
Niggas know Hop is loco, fo sho tho
[SwizZz:] And I still got you for the low dough
[Hopsin:] Yo, you wanna learn to body a track, come to the dojo
[SwizZz:] You know bro, the closest they get is probably a photo
[Hopsin:] Yea these niggas ain’t allowed to pick up a mic no more

[Hook x2]

[Outro:]
Ha, it’s the Jungle Bash (yee!)
Yea (ow) Hopsin (Hop) three Z’s (me)
Mr. SwizZzle Fish (hahaha hi)
Yea, Funk Volume (what? Yup)
Its Funk Volume (ha, yup)
Its Funk Volume (uh, naw)
FV motherfucker (hoo-hoo)

Lunchtime Cypher lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Passionate MC & G-Mo Skee)

[Hopsin:]
Yo man
Let's take this shit back to fuckin' high school lunch time cyphers
When mother fuckers was beat boxin'
And kickin' ill ass flows in the fuckin' cafeteria
Fuck all that Hollywood shit!
Let's fucking rap, man

Yo, check it
This that high school lunch time cypher
I might just step in this bitch and fuck ya life up
I hope the principal doesn't come and give me a write up
Now who the fuck I gotta snatch the mic from?

I spend a long time tryna build the buzz
Hop is in the building, cuz
Step to me a bonus battlefield, you know I will erupt
Didn't change, I'm still a nut
The girls seen my skills are up
So I be gettin' head every single night like a pillow does
When a nigga be flow bashin'
You know I be keepin it old fashioned
My compassion is so tragic on instrumentals when I toe jag it
Throw dirt on me? Then guard your face and stomach
Cause I'm swinging on you like ya ass cheeks had a rope hangin' from it
I'm out my mind, I can't configure it
I'm way too niggerish
I tried to read the Bible but I'm straight illiterate
With anger temperaments
I put myself in strange predicaments
They labeled this as sick
The doctor says to take some Ritalin
Man, I'm a lunatic
Rockin' a crucifix
I'll mack on any chick I feel who got the cutest tits
I'm wanted, fugitive
Robbin' yo whip to cruise in it
See, I'm the only kid on Elm Street that Freddy Krueger skipped
Pants saggin' cause they too loose to fit
I'm torcherous
Grab a hammer and nail for your front door and board it shut
I stare deep in ya eyes, rip out your soul and absorb it up
And have Biggie Smalls yellin' out "Call the coroner!"
My groupies stay horny
They always call to say "Hopsin can you fly me out to Cali? Please pay for me"
I make that pussy pop for you like you skateboarding
Then you can come inside like a hurricane warning
I got a lot of sluts
I like to call Hopsilut
But now I feel like having sex with these bitches is not enough
I needed something new for moments when I gotta bust
So lately I've been beating my dick with a pair of boxing gloves
I got the maddest rhymes
How dare yo ass deny
I'll stab you in the brain with a knife
You can keep that in mind
You talkin' shit inside yo house?
Cool, fine, fuck it
I'll break in and stomp you out inside of it
Ain't tryna be ya friend
I'll knock you out and when you wake up
I'll just be standin' there with a mischievous grin
Like "Ha. We meet again"
I'll puncture yo skin with a crack fiend's syringe
And drill your nut sack to the seat your in
You want props? You don't deserve it, you're not ill
I won't stop 'til every rapper lurkin' has got chills
Why these niggas actin' like they certainly pop steels
When only time they carry heat is serving a hot meal
Since I was young, been on a mission to make dough
And put all my niggas on like this shit was a slave boat
So tell me why your songs sound like skittles and rainbows?
That's a dead giveaway you love and listen to Wayne bro
I'm sick and deranged when I'm spitting this strange flow
Stuck my dick in the game, that's the business I came for
Witness my pain grow, I don't kick it with lame folks
Simple and plain though, you gon remember my name ho, ha!

This that high school lunch time cypher
I might just step in this bitch and fuck ya life up
I hope the principal doesn't come and give me a write up
Now who the fuck I gotta snatch the mic from?

[Passionate MC:]
I'll snatch it from anyone when I dance with Satan
And detach more wigs than every female cancer patient that ever cared for a transformation
With a disjoint sweeter than a diabetic amputation
When I split niggas, clipped quicker than big pictures
Heads get bodied with a single line like a stick figure
Cause my words are wild, and when I write
They can't wait for the sentence like family victims of a murder trial
Openly flow potently
Tighter than the choke-hold needed to put the Incredible Hulk to sleep
Tighter than the boatload of soldiers that stormed Normandy
Tighter than the hairy twat with the Virgin Mary's ovaries
They choke up like their throats cut when I show up
To keep the competition win free like Oprah
Cause when I work with Hopsin, everybody who's hip
Is getting kilt like a skirt from Scotland
Then I'll cock-back quicker than mouse traps
And stare as they pull out a hare like magicians tricking with Top hats
I got foreign objects
That'll get you capped in America like Marvel Comics
With a strap like star guitarists
When this lead of mine see a-head in time like Nostradamus
Or swift jabs that swing left like crip flags
Will be the reason you break necks like whiplash!
So who the fuck wants war with this?
Distorted thoughts morphed this author to Spartacus
When he balls his fists around the swords he lifts with the force of a horses kick
Multiplied by the reason why god exists, and makes Thor his bitch!
Horror flick like imagery, organs everywhere...
You would swear I was orchestrating a Symphony!
It's passion, the force within him will cause the critics to look-n' drop dead like gorgeous women, hah!

This that high school lunch time cypher
I might just step in this bitch and fuck ya life up
Fuck the principal, he can give me a fuckin' write up
Now who the fuck I gotta snatch the mic from?

[G-Mo Skee:]
Don't get this shit confused, you're not a person you're delicious food
No matter your race, birth place, or religious views, all you niggas getting chewed
I'll eat a rapper fitted cap first, and then I spit out his tennis shoes
Missing screws in my top, I don't have the patience
I grab the chop and leave you niggas eradicated
Never let the doctor give me shots, I'm unvaccinated, and I got smallpox you can have a blanket
Get assassinated and left with broken bones
If you gotta travel through the woods don't go alone
I'm fuckin' bitches in a mobile home, like the mutated nigga from hills have eyes with no trojan on
It's paranormal activity with a dagger, I got paranormal tendencies, y'all just a pair of normal rappers
So why you talkin' like you not defenseless, I'll punch you ten times in the mouth, and have ya pussy ass hoppin' fences
I got suspended for a few weeks in eighth grade
When the principal caught me on the street tryna spray paint
I bought a dozen eggs from safeway and threw them at that motha fuckas house the same day
You can get it the same way, I'm makin' bitch niggas walk the plank
In crocodile infested water mixed with toxic waste
Bury you alive with a camera strapped across your face, then come back two weeks later and watch the tape
You cried like a bitch tryna make the coffin break
You died like a bitch instead of trying to concentrate, I'm here to depopulate
On the red carpet with a sniper rifle takin' out any nigga you nominate
So if you see me as soon as you turn the news on, chances are I laid a nigga down like a futon
While you at work dealing with groceries and coupons, I got yo bitch tossin' my salad
Pass the croutons

This that high school lunch time cypher
I might just step in this bitch and fuck ya life up
I hope the principal doesn't come and give me a write up
Now who the fuck I gotta snatch the mic from?

Yeah! Ha!
Took it back to fuckin' lunchtime on these motha fuckas son
Yeah yeah... Funk Volume

Dream Forever lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
You're the only girl who never disrespected me
You always know how to bring out the best in me
Cupid shot us separately
Then we came together, it was destiny
I love until there ain't no loving left in me, definitely
Our souls will ride together, even when the stars die
And when parted, my heart cries
It's angels like you, who make it hard why?
It's cause you're beautiful, outgoing and smart
And shit, you really set the bar high
All you bring to me is happy moments
You make me feel like I'm cute even though my face got all this acne on it
The way I feel for you, you can't revoke it
Cause it changed me, and my family knows it
Damn, we both just kind of just fell into this
You gave me proof that heaven exist
But tell me, what is love without a headache or twist?
You come taunting, every night after twelve when I'm unconscious
You never come out when the sun's watching
Baby, I need you

[Hook:]
Where are you? Are you only in my dreams?
Only when the moon is shining
That's when you are beside me
Girl, I need you
And that's real
I don't wanna wake up
I'll stay asleep (You know baby)
Your love is all I need
I'm really hoping I find you

[Verse 2:]
I wake up in the morning with this sensational pain
It goes straight to the brain then my day is invaded with rain
Engraved in my veins is your name, this ain't gonna change
It is staying remain unless my heart is deflated and drained
Your love is magic
Daydreaming about you is such a habit
Thought I saw you when I was driving
But I was stuck in traffic
If other girls flirt they're sadly mistaken
I tell em' scram cause they need to know I'm happily taken
You see my love life, it wasn't going well till I found you
Fellas get jealous and doubtful when I tell em' about you
I know we had our fair share in the past, with selfish lust
But once we came together we sealed it and nailed it shut
Your touch is that of a goddess
When we kiss, I'm at a lack of words
Especially when we pull away
And then you smile afterwards
In our hearts, we're no different in color
We live for each other, I'm glad you're my significant other
I love you

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Baby it saddens me to know you only exist in dreams
I sit and fiend for you when I'm awake
And it just seems like I'll never be happy unless I sleep
I failed to see the point in living without you
It got me thinking death is sweet
I'll never know unless I leap, I guess I reach for the stars
Cause girl I'm in love with you oh so desperately
What I'm about to do I keep discrete
I rest the cheek on the pillow as I'm counting sheep
Take me to ecstasy
I tried to get you out my head, the pain's a lot worse
I love you more than anything, I won't even put God first
You're the only reason I sleep so often
I'm hurting the night I don't see you
I just keep on tossing and turning
I feel so lost and deserted, you made my life good
I told you if I had to take a bullet for you, I would
So baby here I go with the proof, this is it
The moment of truth, only for you [Gunshot]

[Hook 2x]

What's My Purpose? lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
Planet Earth
The place that I live... we live
Who owns it? You?
Nah... nobody owns this shit
Just a big ass piece of rock with humans on it
Do what the fuck I wanna do

[Verse 1:]
A lost human born into a dark society
With what mind state?
There's no variety, moving vibrantly
Trying to be the best that I can be
I've tried to see the light in living life but it just blinded me — irony
Now I'm thinking violently
Because I feel my country went and lied to me
It's bringin out a whole new fuckin side to me
Ride with me
If you feel my pain then you can cry with me
This fuckin shady system is the rivalry
They the ones who raised us, turned us into cage nuts
They're what we're afraid of, they are why we ain't us
They the reason we constantly livin for money and we just can't budge
It's taking a toll on your dreams, so you gave up
And now the pain stuck
They ain't showin nothin but fake love
We just numbers put on a pay stub
Our purpose shouldn't be to make bucks
We all slaves and if we never make a change then we straight fucked

[Hook:]
I can't stand humans, I hate humans
But I'm a human (I'm only human)
One monkey eats shit, now all the other monkeys wanna do it
Humans are so stupid
Don't bring your bull shit around me, you fuckin human
The problem is killin my mind
God give me a sign, maybe I'm trippin
Tell me this life is worth livin

[Verse 2:]
Who set the standard for everybody to live by?
How far along in life would you be if you did try?
Who's tryin to help these ghetto neighborhoods where kids die?
This world has turned into a mother fuckin pigsty
I look outside and it disgusts me
It bugs me, it's ugly
I trust no other fuckin human but me
So what needs - to be done?
Every day is a rerun
Technology is advanced
As people, how far have we come?
Yeah, I can see the time's grown
But still I'm mind blown
Cause everybody's mind is stuck inside they iPhone
They always textin and postin statuses hourly
But in reality, there's no sign of a personality, it's cowardly
We shielded like we scared to get some allergies
The human being is what we don't know how to be
And honestly these issues really suck to know
But I refuse to sit and let the trouble grow
So God, show me where the fuck to go

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
How can a man with power feel there's no responsibility?
These rappers blowin up, but through my eyes they not as real to me
They constantly conceal the beast, but never try to heal the streets
Teaching girls to be a slut, but never make em feel unique
How can we feel fine this way?
Open up your minds today
The matrix got you young
Owin a debt you'll spend your life to pay, stressed out
Assuming that you'll be more happier inside your grave
Don't tell me you don't got no fucking struggle, nigga cause I know pain
To the point where I felt like life was shit
Growing up as a kid with both parents
Who got no funds to ever provide you with
Shit is just stuck repeatin
The world is tough to be in
Munching on fast food
Don't even know what the fuck I'm eatin
America, I gave it my all
Still you guys arrested me for bein black and standin on a sidewalk
It doesn't matter if I'm breakin laws or bein harmless
I'm automatically hated by cops cause my dark skin
God was my smartest option
My soul is mine, ya'll ain't gonna bargain off it
Cause if you do that means the darkness profits
The sky is where I got my heart adopted
Man, if we all just took the time to think
I swear it won't be hard to stop this
But ya'll assume that I'm just startin nonsense
But I promise ya'll the fuckin world is gon remember Marcus Hopson
There's consequences for enlightenment
But if I have to hide the truth to live
Then I'mma die just like my idols did

[Hook]

Caught In The Rain lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
Yeah
Soon after I dropped raw, the spotlight creeped up
I received love from fans through out the world, yeah, seems nuts
Is it God, or could it be luck?
I put my toes in the sand and ended up with my feet stuck
When the storm comes, then how should we address it?
My situation with ruthless turned out to be a blessing
During the time it left every ounce of me affected
But when it was done I saw that I was bound to be a legend
But I'm lost
The fame drivin' me crazy, cry when I'm angry, the games trying to change me
Sinister record labels got desires to pay me
As the world puts they fucking hands high to embrace me
How would you take it in?
I honestly can't pretend
The only reason I started rapping was to make a friend
And now I got fans who love me for creating sins
You think fame ain't got a dark side? Think again. Yo

[Hook:]
Fame can make you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm caught in the rain
Only very few have walked in my shoes
I sit alone in my room feelin' so damn confused
Cause I don't know, who the hell I am

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, scared I might never get a wife
Closer I move into the limelight shit is like
Girls just want to be next to me cause I rip the mic
Sayin' they love me, but the vibe I get isn't right
What if I flopped when my album dropped
And went broke baby tell me would your love just stop?
See I'm in love with you, but you in love with Hop
The struggle's real, but through your eyes it's fun to watch
I swear to God I used to fiend for it
I see the fire but I keep going
I smell the sins from the breeze blowin'
My crew is telling me to beast mode it
I feel like I'm going to hell if I keep it up even my priest knows it
So many women and the money is great
But this life just isn't me and I don't want to be fake
I didn't think that it would come to this day
It's time I put my alter ego to the side and leave him stuck in his grave

[Hook:]
Fame can make you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm caught in the rain
Only very few have walked in my shoes
I sit alone in my room feelin' so damn confused
Cause I don't know, who the hell I am

[Verse 3:]
Shit, not anymore
My soul's rotten and sore, I hear a knock at the door for real
I got a lot to endure
There ain't no stopping the storm, homie the top isn't warm so chill
I think I need my light bulb fixed
As of lately I ain't been getting hyped on shit
Life's a journey, you gotta find your niche
I'm leaving this tight space because I don't fit
Now I'm moving away, my whole life I'm a start from scratch
As an artist I'm trapped
Fuck Hop, Marcus is back
For a while, it's gonna be hard to adapt
But I'm willing to go through it, I ain't starving to rap
I'm soul searching
It's like I'm living with no purpose
I try to find a spark to spit but there's no urges
Inside of me for me to pursue it
Some people think that I'm stupid but don't judge if you ain't went through it
I'm out

[Hook: x2]
Fame can make you insane! (It's so strange)
Everyday, I feel I'm caught in the rain
Only very few have walked in my shoes
I sit alone in my room feelin' so damn confused
Cause I don't know, who the hell I am

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