Hotel In Sydney lyrics - Hopsin
[Hopsin:] Are you guys letting me go now?
[Officer:] Yea, yea I'm afraid not ya fuckin' dog of a cunt. Let's go, Dickhead
[Hopsin:] Officer, you said I was only gonna be here for 30 minutes, it's been 5 hours man what's goi-
[Officer:] Yeaaaaaaaa, shut your fuckin' mouth ya fuckwit before I fuckin' bash ya
[Hopsin:] Man, what the fuck are yo talkin' -
[Officer:] Go inside ya fuckin' wombat
[Hopsin:] Man this is stupid
[Officer:] Go on sit down
[Hopsin:] [*sighs*] Oh, god
[Officer:] Now, your misses claims you assaulted her
[Hopsin:] Psssssst
[Officer:] Bloody oath man, why'd ya fuckin' beat her?
[Hopsin:] Man, I didn't fucking beat her, listen, I'm telling you
[Hopsin:]
I got her the engagement ring that she liked, booked a new flight to come to Sydney, just to see her
Start a new life
Man shes 20 weeks pregnant, and I was tryin' do right
For us, the family, the kid. But maybe I was too nice
My homie text me a picture, and I just burst into anger
It was my girl - in a bed, with her personal trainer
I text my homie like "Yo, where you find this?"
He says "Snapchat bro. It's all on my timeline, shit."
Swear it struck a fuckin' nerve in my chest
I looked at my girl and said "Get a paternity test!"
She said "NO! Don't you get all worked and upset - I only slept in the bed right after work just to rest."
I said "What? You expect me to believe that? Ha, alright, yea, I'll 'relax' guess it doesn't seem bad, my girlfriend's with a buff nigga gettin' t-bagged."
Officer, correct me if I'm wrong but she needed her head detached!
I said "bitch, I can't believe this shit
Does he know your pregnant? Is that his kid?
Look how big my headache is
This whole time y'all havin' sex and shit
What type of nigga would fuck a pregnant chick?
I said, "Let's get this paternity test, I'm not kidding bitch."
She said, "No - I'm not getting it!"
Officer, I ain't seen her in months
I couldn't trust the lying whore
Plus she told me she slept with this guy before
And then I said, y'know what? Forget it. S'all good
Nevermind, shit was making my blood pressure high
I love her unconditionally, you know?
I can't pretend I ain't never lie
For the moment, I guess I'll let it slide
She said "If you don't want to take care of this kid, Marcus then say so"
I said "Wait, no, it's mine too, I can't go, how you gonna support this kid without me? You don't make dough."
She said "Hahaha. I make loads."
She had six grand cash
I said "But you was broke two weeks ago! How you makin' chips that fast?"
She said, "I bartend, I made it all in tips haha."
I said, "Girl, you must take me as a big jackass."
I'm like "Please, we both know money is hard to come by"
Her bullshit, might fly over the heads of some guys
Officer, she's always telling dumb lies
I've known her for six years, and she hasn't lifted a finger one time!
I said, "Where'd you get the cash from?"
She said "I bartend, duhhh, from tips. I'm a waitress"
I said, "Where'd you get the cash from?"
She started stuttering like "uhm-uhh-mmm Marcus, wait just-"
I said, "Where'd you get the cash from?"
She said, "Ok, ok, I'll tell you just promise me you won't get mad."
I'm like "Baby, where'd you get the cash from?"
She said "I work at a strip club... It's how I made the six grand."
I said "Woaah, no... NOOOOOO!"
I fell down in tears, my heart broke, I turned cold
I don't want the girl that I'm in love with doin' hoe shit
If she needed cash, I woulda loaned it, and she knows it
They won't lemme get a refund on this $20,000 ring
Fuck my head hurts, I need some ibuprofen
[Officer:] Yea, Mr. Hopson, you need a minute?
[Hopsin:] Um, may I have some water please?
[Officer:] Ah, no worries at all
[Hopsin:] I don't mean to cry and get emotional, but all this just bothers me
[Officer:] Yea, it's alright, you're good...Yea, here ya go mate
[Hopsin:] Thanks... [*sips water*]
I wasn't me no more, I looked her in the eyes, and straight told her
[Officer:] What'd you say to her?
[Hopsin:]
I need you to tell me where this strip club is at
Or this family we're about to have is over
I said "Tell me where it's at?"
She said "No."
I said "You about to make me mad..."
She said "So?"
I said "Bitch, you better panic and run. The damage is done. You doin' this 4 months away from having my son. UGH."
I told her I would always have her back
I forgave her after all the careless acts
I have one question, and she couldn't share the facts
The strip club - How come she couldn't tell me where it's at?
Who the fuck she fuckin' in there?
Who's dick she suckin' in there?
Shakin' her fuckin' butt in the air
It's like we've argued for a thousand fucking hours
I'm annoyed and I was at the point where something was about to get destroyed
I grabbed her purse, threw that shit across the room
I fuckin' launched it too
It was filled with makeup kits and all of her jewels
I blacked out
She said "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
She got up out the bed to get it - I pushed her ass back in it
I said "We still talkin' bitch. You and I ain't finished. Nah. This strip club, where is it? BITCH WHERE THE FUCK IS IT?"
I said "You know what? Fuck it. Awesome. Fine."
In the process of all this drama, I had lost my mind
I felt lost and blind
The gym trainer, the strip club
The ring, the baby
She really crossed the line
And then I finally came down and all the madness was finished
Then she invited me to dinner with her family in Penrith
I said "I ain't goin' with you, you can leave now, I need to stay in this hotel room, and figure some things out."
Officer, I know you ain't gonna sympathize
I don't approve of any man putting hands on his girlfriend or wife
Especially when she's pregnant with his kid inside
Honestly, feel like I wasn't in the wrong
But still, I wasn't in the right
Ask her she ain't got no bruises on her
I'm human - there's only so much a dude can conquer
She knew that her actions reflected true dishonor and tried to cover it
Sayin' I'm and abusive monster that's bullshit, huh
And that fast, poof, all of her wrongs are in the past cool
She's just the innocent white girl and I'm the black guy
Who always gets mad, true!
I know y'all about to make it hard for me to get back into Australia - man this fucking shit is sad
Dude, I still don't know if this baby is mine or not
So when he's born, who's gonna be the fuckin' dad?
You?
Right Here lyrics - Hopsin
A critic has never been able to stop me
Somebody that doesn't like me
They may try to discredit me or even say things that are not true
They've never been able to keep me from rising higher
They can't stop your destiny
See, an eagle can fly at heights that a crow cannot reach
The crows cannot go where you go
If you're lookin' for me I'll be right here, nigga
818 livin' right here, nigga
I'm the fuckin' man around here, nigga
Passin' down the pussy like, "Here, nigga!"
Fuck the lavish shit, man, you can have it
I came up from the gutter like some magic
Aw yeah, niggas sayin' that they want some raw shit back
It's right here nigga, here nigga
Yeah, listen up, yeah
Back in 1999 when I picked up a pen
I swear I used to wish for this (yeah)
And I was so frightened doubting all of my music
I never thought you'd be into it (yeah)
Now I feel unstoppable like I'm Bradley Cooper
Up in that one movie Limitless (yeah)
And I done been around the planet a hundred times
Nigga, I'm truly infamous (yeah)
All the grindin' I put into this
All my fans are feelin' intimate
This shit isn't a coincidence
Treated this game like a glory hole
All I did was stick my dick in it (yeah)
I do not believe in discipline
Niggas think I be magicianin'
I never needed nobody's opinion and
Cosignin' on whatever my decision is
Rap is all I had during the rough conditions
I bought The Chronic, the deluxe edition
I heard Eminem on "What's The Difference"
I was like, "Oh snap, what the fuck is this shit?!"
My homie Justin played Crooked I
When he had made a remix to the song "Ignition"
I kid you not, it blew my mind, I do not lie
Since then I've been on a mission
To be down with rap until my mind corrodes
I'm dedicated with my life and soul
When I be givin' my all 'til I die and I lie below
Please bury me with the microphone
I ride alone through the night as I flow my pain
Now the whole world know my name
A whole lot changed, I'm givin' everybody mo' octane
And you can see it from the dough I gain, so listen
If you're lookin' for me I'll be right here, nigga
818 livin' right here, nigga
I'm the fuckin' man around here, nigga
Passin' down the pussy like, "Here, nigga!"
Fuck the lavish shit, man, you can have it
I came up from the gutter like some magic
Aw yeah, niggas sayin' that they want some raw shit back
It's right here nigga, here nigga
The game is a painful journey
Thank God I never came in early
Had I blown up in 19 or 20?
But damn Hollywood would've raped and jerked me
Fame woulda went to my brain and hurt me
I had no idea that it may submerge me
One minute you're on top, the next minute you might flop
Man, every single day I'm learning
I use my ill mind to boost me, still ridin' smoothly
Feels like a movie, real lies, I'm truly
Blessed the ways you ain't yesterday, it's too late yesterday
You straight kill time profusely
Go hard, there ain't no excuse
I get a shot then I won't get loose
But I won't let you
Tryin' to take advantage of my hard earned skills, nigga, no can do
Bitches, I am a boss now
The pushovers been tossed out
I deliver the Raw style
I moved outta my mom's house
Anybody who never believed has been crossed out
I got this shit on lock-down
You rappers been knowin' you never get Hop's crown
Even though I come off as a goofy nigga
I assure you I'm what you should not clown
I'm too hard to digest
You might get your eyes wet, 818's what I rep
'Til the day I die yes, H-O-P is timeless
Why the fuck should I stress?
I have accomplished the mission that most'd be proud of
I'm lookin' down on my doubters
I'm laughin' like, "Hahaha! Nigga, now what?"
If you're lookin' for me I'll be right here, nigga
818 livin' right here, nigga
I'm the fuckin' man around here, nigga
Passin' down the pussy like, "Here, nigga!"
Fuck the lavish shit, man, you can have it
I came up from the gutter like some magic
Aw yeah, niggas sayin' that they want some raw shit back
It's right here nigga, here nigga
Nigga, I'll be right here
Posted on the 818 corner right here
I'm the fuckin' man in this town right here
And I'ma probably die in this city right here
Y'all can find me right here
In Panorama city, aw yeah
I hear niggas sayin' that they want some raw shit back
It's right here nigga, here nigga
Let the thing out
Undercover Prodigy, forever ill
Twisted lyrics - Hopsin
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it
I see myself as Bruce Banner
Some people say I'm a loose cannon
I only came here to do damage
Not 21, I'm just too savage
Go ahead and get you some new glasses
But I am unseeable, dude can it
I will applaud you if you manage
I now reside on a new planet
Nigga my ego is on Eiffel
Piss a nigga off, I ain't really gonna see no high road
"Damn, Hop, why you seem so spiteful?"
Steppin' on niggas like fee-fo-fi-fum
Get used to my trifle ways
When enemies got a price to pay
I don't really fit in with none of you niggas
When I'm near you I feel like a metal in a microwave
I'd much rather be at home all alone by myself
Fuck your support, I can buy it myself
Foes be the real reason why I melt
Y'all get around me and eyein' my wealth
I don't need anyone sideline help
Pain in my eyes every time I yelp
If I don't relax then my mind might swell
But I guess that's life, oh well
So here's my hypothesis: the old me does not exist
Y'all like, "What Hop is this?"
I'm not here for peace, I'm not here for love
Bitch, I want the opposite
So fuck all the compliments! Fuck being positive
I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Optimus
Shit's about to go down, I can promise it, biatch
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it
How you tryna drive from the backseat?
I been runnin' things like an athlete
Pedal to the metal goin' max speed
Sippin' Red Bull 'cause I barely had sleep
Laboratory smellin' like a gas leak
Goin' up in flames when the track beat
I made a 100 motherfuckin' K last week
Niggas feelin' me like Mr. King's last speech
When you mix in a lot of hardcore revenge
A pitchfork and sins, then misfortune wins
You can cop you a house up in Porter Ranch
And pull up on these hoes in Porsche or Benz
So many fake friends, I'm bored of friends
Life feel just like I'm bordered in
Have I talked to the Lord? I sorta been
I been battlin' with life in a tournament
Let me spit the facts
Bitch, relax, I lift the match and build the shit from scratch
First empire I built, shit collapsed
Had bad splits 'til my lips were chapped
Back in high school where not many kids could rap
But I engineered they ass just for cash
Niggas couldn't see where my head was at
In my living room where I rest the plaques
So here's my conclusion
As I sit in this booth I condition to bruise
I'm vicious and gruesome, you're listenin' to
Some premeditated murder, yes, I meant to intrude
It's Panorama city, madness up against me
You see Prodigy the rapper TAC committee
I been rappin' 'fore the world tell me not to go sittin', like
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it
Welcome to my euphoria
This is a place where I'm too victorious
This ain't a place where the grass is greener
This is a place full of mad demeanor
Look sideways, catch a bag of fever
Niggas stay shooked like they havin' seizures
My life's a movie, this track's a teaser
So recognize the real nigga
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You better not get it twisted, nigga
For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You better not get it
Cute In A Suit (Skit) lyrics - Hopsin
[*Phone rings*]
[Hopsin:] What do you want?
[Alyce:] Where are you?
[Hopsin:] I'm leaving this damn courthouse walking back to my hotel. What do you want?
[Alyce:] Well, you look really cute in your suit
[Hopsin:]
Man, what the fuck you talking about I look cute in this suit? I'm only wearing this goddamn suit because you put me through all this court bullshit man. You think this is some type of fucking game?
[Alyce:]
Look, I honestly didn't know they were gonna do this. I thought they were just gonna write you up
[Hopsin:]
Write me up? What the fuck is this, middle school? You're a fucking white girl telling the police a black man beat you in the fucking hotel room. You're fucking with my life. You know damn well I didn't hurt you
[Alyce:]
Well I was scared and you were holding me hostage and I didn't know if you were gonna kill me and my baby
[Hopsin:]
What?! Kill the baby? Holding you hostage? What the fuck are you talking about? Who do you think I am? You think I'm a terrorist? How did you not think this through? They gon kick my black ass out of Australia right when you're about to have this goddamn baby. How am I supposed to raise this kid with you?
[Alyce:]
Why are you blaming me? My dad's the one that made me go to the police. It's not my fault
[Hopsin:]
It is your fault! Why the fuck you telling your parents all our goddamn business, you know they don't like me. God
[Alyce:] Well, I see you followed a new girl on Instagram. Who is she?
[Hopsin:] Wow! Are you bringing that... oh my... man, fuck you!
All Your Fault (Remix) lyrics - Hopsin
I'm so tired
Of all the problems
You've been causin' me
Ha—ha—ha, we are not cool no mo'
As far as I can see
You kicked me down
I've fallen
I'm crawlin'
It's all your fault
Mo' money, mo' problems it is
Now I'm back to writin' my lyrical novel again
I'm holdin' on grenades and I'm tryin' to not pull a pin
I done contemplated on downin' a bottle of gin
'Cause maybe that'll calm my nerves and get my ass on track
I'm on the fuckin' edge, I snapped and I just can't go back
I have no class, I'm cut from how my last hoe act
She tried to ruin me, she damn near made my cash flow crash
I fuckin' hate this bitch, her name could sit on a grave
Only reason she ain't dead is 'cause my kid on the way
The bitch is pregnant and she strippin', dodgin' minimum wage
She done kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face
I bought a ring for this bitch just to set it in stone
My headache has grown, damn I shoulda left it alone
Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it won't return
Welcome to hell, bitch, I hope you burn, because—
I'm so tired
Of all the problems
You've been causin' me
Ha—ha—ha, we are not cool no mo'
As far as I can see
You kicked me down
I've fallen
I'm crawlin'
It's all your fault
Listen, lil' nigga, we ain't in the same shoes
You ain't built a name or even paid dues
But damn it, I'm ashamed of what it came to
And if you had have ever reached my level of fame guaranteed Dame would have played you
He's in the wrong, don't give me hate for it
You know him better than me, y'all always had a broken relationship
Now you lookin' at me like I'm Satan's spawn
But five years ago you had made the same diss song
Why don't you put it out? Show the world you hate your brother too
Don't be afraid to show the truth, shit, you ain't got much to lose
Anyone can hold a gun up, but who's brave enough to shoot?
You know damn well he's addicted to rakin' up the loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you woulda taken sides with me
But you fuckin' disappeared and you ain't even ride with me
And now you wanna return when the label hit the bottom
Nigga, fuck you and your phoney mental problems!
I'm so tired
Of all the problems
You've been causin' me
Ha—ha—ha, we are not cool no mo'
As far as I can see
You kicked me down
I've fallen
I'm crawlin'
It's all your fault
Too many motherfuckers judge my life
And make me out to be a monster like I love my strife
Too many motherfuckers pick at what the fuck I write
They hate to see me shine, they wish they could cut my light
I use my music as my public diary, it's what inspires me
It's why your fuckin' son admires me, come and fire me
Settle with the hell that I was put in, nuh-uh
You motherfuckers keep forgettin' I'm too good at my job
Y'all shoulda knew this, some think I'm too retarded and stupid
Overnight I just went and started a movement
The power at my fingertips is greater than Funk Volume and Ruthless
Ha ha, you still losin', you niggas thought you could do it
Go crawl in some sewage, you niggas ain't no entrepreneurs
You fucked with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I'm hollerin' screw ya
Hallelujah, all the deadweight is finally cut off
Niggas, the throne is mine, so stay the fuck off, 'cause
I'm so tired
Of all the problems
You've been causin' me
Ha—ha—ha, we are not cool no mo'
As far as I can see
You kicked me down
I've fallen
I'm crawlin'
It's all your fault
I'm so tired
Of all the problems
You've been causin' me
Ha—ha—ha, we are not cool no mo'
As far as I can see
You kicked me down
I've fallen
I'm crawlin'
It's all your fault
Money On The Side lyrics - Hopsin
[Girl:] Ugh, Where is he?
Alright Marcus I'm coming, fuck, ugh!
Hey babe
[Hopsin:] Hi, didn't I tell you don't call me that
[Girl:] Call you what?
[Hopsin:] Babe, baby
[Girl:] Alright
[Hopsin:] Don't just say alright like, listen to what I'm saying
Don't call me that because if we're in the wrong place somebody might
[Girl:] Marcus, Marcus! alright, let just go and get this over with
[Hopsin:] Hm, well alright
She trying to make a little
Money on the side
Eye on the prize
She out there whorin' shit
Just trying to get by
For that money on the side
There's no surprise
She just trying to get by
Oh I know
This hoe lookin' for dollars
This hoe lookin' for dollars
This hoe lookin' for dollars
This hoe lookin' for dollars
This hoe lookin' for dollars
This hoe lookin' for dollars
She's just trying to get by
Oh I know
Nineteen, pretty young thing
From, the mid-west (oh yes)
Got a long week ahead of her
When I call, she gets dressed (she dressed)
Her ditsy mind, and her ass
I'm impressed (I am)
I fly her into Burbank for one thing, it's sex
She does whatever I want her to (yikes)
When I want her to
I'm diving into her
Number one and her, number, two (yikes)
If I go too long, without getting it
Imma get sick (I will)
I fly her out often
Like bitch come get this chocolate dick (yikes)
No music, I
Wanna hear me make her yell (oh)
She don't complain
Cause she knows the deal
Cause I pay her well (I do)
She struggle with cash
And I stress a lot
So it's easy bro (it is)
Bitch you know damn well
I need you and you need me hoe (don't lie)
Look, little nasty chick
Her ass is thick
I hit it from the back and shit
I packed the dick
Gave it to the pussy
She ain't ever gonna gonna find
Another nigga like me after this (after this)
Fabulous, sexual activist
She as good as I imagined it
I'm drawn to her like a magnet
Nigga don't trip
Cause she asked me this
She trying to make a little (hmm)
Money on the side (ya)
Eye on the prize
She out there whorin' shit
Just trying to get by (tryin' to get by)
For that money on the side (ya)
There's no surprise (no surprise)
She just trying to get by (by oh I know)
Oh I know
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
She's just trying to get by
Oh I know
Hm, she got a man and I have her, girl, I know
So everything we do, we just keep it, on, the low
We don't leave the house
We don't go to dinner
Cause I grocery shop
She'll, cook a meal for both of us
Then let me down and blow me, Hot (hot)
I, hit it about five times, a day
Yes I'm proud (so proud)
When she's in my house
She knows, no clothes allowed (uh uh)
No her man calls I, move to the next room (uh oh)
If he finds out what we just did
Oh my god, boom (yikes)
I messed with it, I hit it raw
When I murked her hole
True, no kids for me, She's
On that birth control (alright)
I slap a bitch then I choke her down
When we fuck, oh (alright)
I spit on her, then she spit on me
It's a must do (hell)
No shiners (no shiners)
I'll be suckin' on her titty and I'll bite it (bite it)
Stick a finger in her booty if she like it (like it)
I'll look at her in the eyes when I pipe it (pipe it)
She my little filthy white chick (chick)
My psychic (psychic)
That pussy's priceless (priceless)
She, flies home when I'm done
And stays high lit
She trying to make a little (mm)
Money on the side (ya)
Eye on the prize
She out there whorin' shit
Just trying to get by
For that money on the side (ya)
There's no surprise (no surprise)
She just trying to get by (by oh I know)
Oh I know
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
This hoe lookin' for dollars (ya)
She's just trying to get by
Oh I know
Nineteen, pretty young thing
(She just tryin' to get by)
Her ditsy mind, and Her ass
I'm impressed
(She just tryin' to get by)
Nineteen, pretty young thing
(She just tryin' to get by)
Her ditsy mind, and Her ass
I'm impressed
(She just tryin' to get by)
Nineteen, pretty young thing
(She just tryin' to get by)
Her ditsy mind, and Her ass
I'm impressed
(She just tryin' to get by)
I Wouldn't Do That lyrics - Hopsin
Yikes, I'm in my zone
Get on my level, I'm wildin' out, move back
Get off of me, I am the prodigy
I feel like I am a new man
I really don't see any areas in this shit I should improve at
So who tryna wake up the dragon? You?
Nah, I wouldn't do that
Okay, alright
It's about to go down
It's about to go down
It's about to go down
It's about to go down, nigga
Yeah, okay (Prodigy)
Check me out, look
Oh, shit who's that?
I'm the rapper lunatic who comin' at you like a locomotive
I been down, now I'm up
Hop solo, nigga damn, it's like my life is like a rollercoaster
Your flow the coldest? Well I flow below it
You know I'm bloated from eating so many niggas
Ah, hold on a moment
Homie, I don't need a major label
I'm at home with twitter fingers whippin' up my own promotions
Rap monster, Black Mamba
You can't run from the wrath I've been asked to cast on ya
To all the haters who been keepin' up with my every move
Here's my penis to latch on ya (catch!)
I'm the only MC in this wack genre (bitch!)
Don't look at me, I'ma spaz on ya
Kids, go get the key to your dad's Honda and turn up
Roll up the street and you pass ganja (are you serious?)
I came up with a couple new answers (what's that?)
I'ma need a couple new dance singles (nigga what?)
'Cause I done made a whole lot of money
But I'm feelin' blue still, I ain't talkin' Zoolander
I was Hugh Heff'in on the low
When my girl found out, she was like, "You bastard
It's so obvious you never even loved me
You stupid ugly motherfucker, fuck you and her!"
Fame's a web and I'm caught between it
Walk and breathe it, cool thing and it's all convenient
Hoes beggin' me to sign all across the cleavage
Nigga, you should hear the tone that they talk to me with
I'd be stupid if I don't fill 'em all with semen (true)
I don't know where to go with these darker demons (true)
I've been on the phone tryna talk to Jesus (true)
I am on a roll, and can y'all believe it? Alright
Yeah, I'm in my zone
Get on my level, I'm wildin' out, move back
Bitch, get off of me, I am the prodigy
I feel like I am a new man
I really don't see any areas in this shit I should improve at
So who tryna wake up the dragon? You?
Nah, I wouldn't do that
Nope, nu uh, sorry
I wouldn't do that
Come on, what? Are you serious?
I wouldn't do that
This guy, really? Fuck are you doin'?
I wouldn't do that
Look buddy, I get it, I know! It's not gonna work
I wouldn't do that
I got a story and I hope it unfolds (yeah)
Undercover Prodigy, I won't become broke (yeah)
Nobody fuckin' with me and both of us know
Y'all two week hyped like Pokémon GO
You don't see it, homie, then you smokin' on dope
Got MC's hemmed up, chokin' on rope (so?)
Haters keep talkin' but doin' nothin' about it
As I let my nuts hang while I'm holdin' on both
I been on one, charged up like protons
I'm so gone, it's goin' down like nose runs, nigga
Collectin' mo' funds like bank robbers who tote guns
It's so fun, look at the hoes come, nigga
Step aside, allow me to prepare for my finale
It's grind time around me (yup)
Damn, Hopsin, you tight, no doubt B
Back at it again with the white Janoski
Look, I ain't innocent, I stay killin' shit
Rape sentences and shake witnesses, I'm an insane menace
Vacate the day premises, my brain's missin'
I date women for eight minutes then play 'em like Sega Genesis
Straight nigga, but shit, it's too late to take Ritalin
And doctors, they've been itchin' for days to make sense of it
If I'm around, no such thing as a safe citizen
When I'm on the mic I deliver like St. Nicholas
Niggas get in shivers the moment the base tricklin'
You can see I'm not in the mood to play, gentlemen
Forever ill is somethin' you can't fiddle with
You ain't got the balls to hang, okay little dick?
Niggas, I'm God, I'm a numskull
If you don't like me, what the fuck did you come for?
If anybody sayin' I'm not raw
Just tell 'em one thing: I got bars, nigga
Yeah, I'm in my zone
Get on my level, I'm wildin' out, move back
Bitch, get off of me, I am the prodigy
I feel like I am a new man
I really don't see any areas in this shit I should improve at
So who tryna wake up the dragon? You?
Nah, I wouldn't do that
Nope, nu uh, sorry
I wouldn't do that
Come on, what? Are you serious?
I wouldn't do that
This guy, really? Fuck are you doing?
I wouldn't do that
Look buddy, I get it, I know! It's not gonna work
I wouldn't do that
Black Sheep lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Eric Tucker)
And I act like I don't give a fuck, but I do give a fuck
And I'm trapped inside my mind, there ain't no loosenin' up
Maybe I'm thinkin' too much, am I caught in my feelings?
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
It's like the rain is fallin' on me, you don't know what I deal with
Oh, I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
Oh, I'm the black sheep
Fuck, a nigga just don't fit in
No one close to kin
I write about it so much I done broke my pen
And I'm so sick of pretendin' my life is so dandy and flawless
I'm stuck on a road to Hell
Fightin' demons but I let 'em drag me across it
While everybody happily applauds it
Tell me what caused it
Was it Monroe High? That's where I went to school at
All the black kids said I was white-washed
And the white kids said I was too black
When I skateboarded I got booed at
At lunchtime I was who they threw food at
I was tryin' so hard to cope with it
I really wanted to run up on campus with two gats
And just (ahh) let loose
Put some niggas in the E.R. for tryna treat me like a retard
Where the fuck does my future lie? I can't see far
Momma's little sweetheart, he developed an attitude
Picked up a mic, that's a Hell of an avenue
He gon' take yo' ass to Hell and then back with you
Life is a class you can tell I've been absent to
My massive doubt has got me wrapped around
And then it drags me down a bit
I don't know how to cast it out
I try to rap profound so you could laugh about the shit
Truth is, yo, I never laugh
I'm lookin' for wherever Heaven's at
The black sheep, they won't let him past
They would rather get together
Tie him up and then behead his ass, got me hella sad
Listen
Do you ever feel like the world is never gon' want you?
Like the world is never gon' need you?
I always do, every day is déjà vu for me
And I act like I don't give a fuck, but I do give a fuck
And I'm trapped inside my mind, there ain't no loosenin' up
Maybe I'm thinkin' too much, am I caught in my feelings?
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
It's like the rain is fallin' on me, you don't know what I deal with
Oh, I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
Oh, I'm the black sheep
That nigga whose brain is off, I am that
My train of thought left on Amtrak
I take the loss and I stand back
I can't play the cards with no hand clap
I can't recall when this damn crap
Became so overwhelmin' I started rebellin'
"I hate" is all as I stand as
Never got no love from my niggas
And no love from the hoes, pinned up in a hole
Tryna climb out the Devil's dark lab, but the oven is closed
I don't ever leave the house much
I never really thought this would be the outcome
Wish I had a window I was leapin' out from
My family is yellin', "Please, Jesus, help him!"
When I'm out in the real world, I feel like nobody knows me
What if this whole time I've had an issue and nobody told me?
See, this cold heart isn't cozy
Am I below par and I don't see?
I'm so disconnected from Earth
My hands are out so far but they won't reach
Should I get in a coffin?
Not many niggas would wanna kick it with me
Unless they would gonna benefit of it
Motherfuckers never interested in knowin' me
They just be just itchin' for Hopsin
I'd be frontin' if I act like it isn't a problem
I done shed tears contemplatin' my suicide in my room
Isn't it awesome? (Fuck no!)
Do you ever feel like the world is never gon' want you?
Like the world is never gon' need you?
I always do, every day is déjà vu for me
And I act like I don't give a fuck, but I do give a fuck
And I'm trapped inside my mind, there ain't no loosenin' up
Maybe I'm thinkin' too much, am I caught in my feelings
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
It's like the rain is fallin' on me, you don't know what I deal with
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
It's like the rain is fallin' on me, you don't know what I deal with
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
It's like the rain is fallin' on me, you don't know what I deal with
I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
The black sheep (the black sheep)
Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
Oh, I'm the black sheep (the black sheep)
I Must Be On Somethin lyrics - Hopsin
I must be on somethin'
Lately I been actin' kinda cuckoo
Momma said I got a screw or two loose
I must be on somethin'
The doctor couldn't snap me out of my new mood
I ain't just been feelin' like I used to
I must be on somethin'
I been lost and ain't nobody found me
To be honest it ain't safe to be around me
I must be on somethin'
This shit isn't normal, maybe it's my hormones
Fuck it, man, Lord knows
I must be on somethin'
Shit, lately my logic's been so irrational
Violence is laughable
What's the antidote? I don't have control
I need a chaperone when I'm back at home in a padded zone
'Cause I've been known to speak in a savage tone and slap a ho
Do I even have a soul?
My thoughts are so unimaginable
My brain just hasn't grown
Since I climbed through my momma's vaginal
And I been asked to go to a shrink, it ain't gon' happen, bro
Suck a dick and swallow a massive load
Bitch, I can explode at any moment
Don't get me goin', 'cause a lot can happen
You talkin' crap and wake up in a fuckin' Saw contraption
A raw assassin, you see me you better be haulin' ass then
Your gashes cannot be treated with Tylenol or Aspirin
No cotton swab or napkin can clean the mess up
It's me and my alter ego against the world, it's just us
Ain't no one who textin' my cellular phone except sluts
It's clear there's a problem with me, so guess what?
I must be on somethin'
Lately I been actin' kinda cuckoo
Momma said I got a screw or two loose
I must be on somethin'
The doctor couldn't snap me out of my new mood
I ain't just been feelin' like I used to
I must be on somethin'
I been lost and ain't nobody found me
To be honest it ain't safe to be around me
I must be on somethin'
This shit isn't normal, maybe it's my hormones
Fuck it, man, Lord knows
I must be on somethin'
The world has fucked me, it's time to get even now
They say I'm the one no one wants to be around
Guess it's my deceivin' smile
Guess it's because I been treatin' people foul
Makin' songs about 'em, talkin' shit and then freakin' out
This is how I handle all solutions
There's no false illusion
Fuck an evil witch, bitch, I'm the demon that's off the broom stick
Where's the fire? I'm walkin' through it
Y'all ain't got the balls to do it
I'm talkin' stupid, it's all inclusive
With my psychotic state, filled with a lot of hate
I'ma operate on my enemies
Chop 'em up and then drop 'em on pots and plates
I'm not to fuck with, so stop it, let's not debate
Usually never talkin' much 'cause I'm stuck in a awkward state
The pain I have's everlastin'
Won't be surprised when I'm left in ashes from my hellish habits
The hell is happenin'?
The condition I'm in is probably worse than you can imagine
Make sure you say this shit to whoever's askin'
He must be on somethin'
Lately I been actin' kinda cuckoo
Momma said I got a screw or two loose
I must be on somethin'
The doctor couldn't snap me out of my new mood
I ain't just been feelin' like I used to
I must be on somethin'
I been lost and ain't nobody found me
To be honest it ain't safe to be around me
I must be on somethin'
This shit isn't normal, maybe it's my hormones
Fuck it, man, Lord knows
I must be on somethin'
Tell'em Who You Got It From lyrics - Hopsin
Hey, Marcus, how you doin'?
This is Bobby callin'
Uh just touching basis with you
I want to know if everything okay with you
Because I been getting from family members callin' me
And wonderin' what's goin' on with you and stuff
And I ain't heard nothin'
And I know this can't be over this baby
You know, and I don't know why you mad and angry when it about somethin' you did yourself
You gotta stop foolin' with these old gals and shit
You know they out for money and stuff
And all these women are
Girl, you trippin' and you know it
You think these issues that you got goin' unnoticed
I smell some bullshit tonight, you the culprit
Bitch, I can read your motherfuckin' mind like I wrote it
You swear you the baddest bitch alive (yeah, yeah)
I can see the madness in your eyes (yeah, yeah)
All your pain is packaged in disguise (yeah, yeah)
To your friends you yappin' with the lies, I don't mind
Feels like I don't even know you
Girl, you ain't got no clue what I'd go through for you
There ain't much in this crazy world that I won't do for you
But I don't get the same love in return
It's just a lesson learned, I'll just let it burn, 'cause—
I know
I don't need you but you do need me, it shows
And bitch, I know
You just think I'm full of myself and broke
And bitch, I know
Go 'head, just act like I'm dead and you don't know me no mo'
It's okay (okay)
'Cause I know, I know, I know, I know
I see you got some pain
Tell 'em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell 'em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell 'em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell 'em all I'm the one you shouldn't get involved with
I see you got some pain
Tell 'em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell 'em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell 'em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell 'em all I'm the one you shouldn't get involved with
I recall when we first met up
You had convinced me that you had your shit together
Back then all my homies said that you was just a set-up
My mind musta been gone
Damn, my momma taught me better
I just wanted you, baby
I don't know what to do lately
It's like I hate you and you hate me
And all this shit is too crazy for me
You got enough pride for the both of us
You can't apologize, you don't open up
I thought you would bride, would be close enough
I guess inside your mind you weren't old enough
I look at you and think—
I know
I don't need you but you do need me, it shows
And bitch, I know
You just think I'm full of myself and broke
And bitch, I know
Go 'head, just act like I'm dead and you don't know me no mo'
It's okay (okay)
'Cause I know, I know, I know, I know
I see you got some pain
Tell 'em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell 'em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell 'em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell 'em all I'm the one you shouldn't get involved with
I see you got some pain
Tell 'em who you got it from
I see you got a name
Tell 'em who you got it from
Show niggas your broken heart and
Tell 'em who you got it from
Tell everyone I did all this
Tell 'em all I'm the one you shouldn't get involved with
The Purge lyrics - Hopsin
Watch me, watch me
Watch me, watch me
Watch me, watch me
Watch me, watch me
Watch me, watch me
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door!
Let's go! 818, H O P
Bet on me, you gon' see
Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door!
Yeah, 818, H O P
Bet on me, Prodigy
When I hit the track, bitch, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
Yeah, homie G, the cold emcee
Rollin' deep through your vicinity (yo)
I just had an epiphany
I don't know what it did to me
But I'm hopin' the devil doesn't get into me (woah)
I'm still a beast whose enemies finna be
Off the chains with a brand new delivery (yeah)
Try to get in my way, the feelin' of rage
That sit in my brain, then I blast you to smithereens
Nigga please, I'll be damned if I'm thrown on the back burner
Fuckin' maniac purgin' a rap server
The cat burglar who be committed mass murder
That's word to the G.O.B.
Fuckin' the game from the P.O.V.
Niggas beg and they plead on knees
There'll be no peace, the D.O.G., I feed on beats
If niggas wanna die they can lean on me
No bill with us, U.P. I done built it up
You wishin' you was on the field with us
I'm the ill nigga, no deal, look at me grill niggas
Fuckin' with me then I will erupt
Still we must remain clam
Napalm in my dang palm
I'm a dark villain like James Bond or Akon with a cape on
It ain't fun, you can't run
This is the horror flick your life is based on
I ain't gon' say that I'm runnin' shit
That's the shit every rapper say and think about
Nigga, just go in and look at the bank account
I just don't have enough patience to take it out
Niggas is hatin' now, I don't suffer from no paper drought
Always winning's my favorite route
My whole life, I just lay it out
Being around me is a blessing, so boy you should take a bow
Look!
I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
Take a look, take a look, take a look
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
I'm shuttin' shit down
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
Check me out, check me out
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door!
Let's go! 818, H O P
Bet on me, you gon' see
Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door!
Yeah, 818, H O P
Bet on me, Prodigy
When I hit the track, bitch, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
Comin' up, niggas said, "He can't go far." (oh shit)
I cut through like a relay go-kart (woah)
I give it to you like a B-Day postcard
Killin' shit with my nigga DJ Romar (yeah, yeah)
You know you made it when they claim you overrated
Flow is slayin', cultivatin'
Way way back in the golden ages
Now I got hoes from here to Copenhagen
Like nigga, you don't even know where that's at
Backpack 'cause I'm a class act, the Mad Max
I'm hid through hazmat lookin' for a jackass to spaz at
I'm turnin' you niggas into my lab rats
Hashtag, #FuckYouMan
And a dome piece with a nut and a bolt screwed in
Don't care about what cult you in
I'm AWOL like I'm D Trump's new plan
I be givin' you some mo' action, mo' thrashin'
Old-fashioned ho slappin', throat slashin'
Hittin' you harder than a collision with a semi
Then wish you'll bust and then you'll throw past it
I'm the maniac in yo' attic, nomadic, toe-taggin'
Ho, that's my dick, you should blow at it!
I don't really give a fuck about your feelings
You can cry me a river 'cause I'm a dog and you know that shit
Clearly there's a devil on my shoulder with an angel
But they don't go back and forth
We are all in agreement in knowin' just what I am rappin' for
Just smashin' whores, give me ass galore
It's all I'm askin', Lord
I can fit the women inside my black Accord
And we can speed through the night, unless I crash of course
I may need to see a psychiatric ward, so let's go!
I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
Take a look, take a look, take a look
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
I'm shuttin' shit down
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
Check me out, check me out
(Watch me, watch me, watch me)
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door!
Let's go! 818, H O P
Bet on me, you gon' see
Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door!
Yeah, 818, H O P
Bet on me, Prodigy
When I hit the track, bitch, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
Yeah, yeah
Nigga, better tell these hoes I'm kickin' through the door!
Happy Ending lyrics - Hopsin
Hello, how you doing?
I can give you good massage
I can be your everyting, you give me fifty bucks
If you no say nothing, I can give you sucky-sucky
If you give me more money, I give you do something lucky
Hello, how you doing?
I can give you good massage
I can be your everyting, you give me fifty bucks
If you no say nothing, I can give you sucky-sucky
If you give me more money, I give you do something lucky
Yup, just a normal day, on my favorite website, backpage.com
I was scrollin' through hoes, lookin' for a bitch to fuck
I'm like, "That babe, uh huh."
I was just about to call her
Then I saw an ad pop up, I'm like, "Wait, oh my God!"
You see, I had a really long day
And I just could not turn down an Asian massage
So, I called 'em up and I said
"Hello, when is your next slot available?"
She said, "You can come right now."
Fuck yeah! "Hurry up, because I'll wait for you!"
I pulled up and I sat in the waiting room
'Cause this shit all set up is debatable
If I get confronted by the police
I just want a massage, I am not here to break the rules
Then an Asian lady had a pen and told me
"Come over here to the counter!"
Then she ask me if I wanted to get a session
For 30 minutes or an hour
I said, "Hmm uh, I'll take 30
Nah, matter of fact I'll do an hour, fuck it."
'Cause I know whatever's 'bout to go on
Behind those doors I'm 'bout to love it
She say, "You shove me 50 dollar but for you I do 45."
I say thank you and gave her the money
Then she say, "Okay, let's go inside!"
I'm like, "Fuck yeah!" - it's about to go down right now
So good what I found right now
I'm about to let it all out right now, yeah
Hello, how you doing?
I can give you good massage
I can be your everyting, you give me fifty bucks
If you no say nothing, I can give you sucky-sucky
If you give me more money, I give you do something lucky
Hello, how you doing?
I can give you good massage
I can be your everyting, you give me fifty bucks
If you no say nothing, I can give you sucky-sucky
If you give me more money, I give you do something lucky
Look, so I walked back to the massage room
She said, "Take your clothes off, and then put this robe on!"
I'm like, "Okay, no prob'."
Oh God, this about to be so fun
And no one even knows; she left, I got undressed
And all the sudden a new Asian girl walked through the door
She said, "Hello, how are you?
I am Muli, that's what you can call me
And I give you lovely Asian massage."
I've been waitin' for this all day
I position myself on the table
And put my face down in the circular cushion
And she started massagin' my back
I knew somethin' was up with the way she was lookin'
Then she slid her tiny little finger tips
Down my spine right over my buttcrack
She was massagin' my booty
Then go to my thighs and start touchin' my nutsack
Fuck yeah!
Then I put a little bitty sway in my hips to let her know I like it
Somethin' was 'bout to go down
You can see it a mile away, you don't have to be psychic
She said, "You want someting?"
I said, "Yes I do."
She said, "You big strong man, I really like you!"
I said, "I like you too."
Then she said, "You want the hand, sucky, fucky?
Tell me right now 'cause I need to know!"
I said "I'll have all three of those"
Then I thought ooh she a little freaky ho
She said, "I give it to you for cheap, you give me 125 dollar"
I said, "Okay, here you go!"
Lowkey I was feelin' kinda awkward
She jacked me off and gave me my top first
I stayed quiet as I watched her
My dick had a strong posture
She said, "You very big like a monster!"
She got naked then I humped her
I'm lovin' this little tiny Asian booty, I swear that this girl is the best
I'm buildin' a sweat, I'm killin' it yes
I pulled out and spilled on her breast
Everything was just right
I hit the hour on the deadline
I guess I'm gonna leave now
She said, "That's fine, thank you, come again next time!"
Hello, how you doing?
I can give you good massage
I can be your everyting, you give me fifty bucks
If you no say nothing, I can give you sucky-sucky
If you give me more money, I give you do something lucky
Hello, how you doing?
I can give you good massage
I can be your everyting, you give me fifty bucks
If you no say nothing, I can give you sucky-sucky
If you give me more money, I give you do something lucky
Hey, no shame in my game, buddy
If you lookin' for me, you know where to find me
At an Asian massage parlor
Because when the times get rough, a happy ending is necessary
Hahaha
Oh yeah - strap up, kids! It's important
No Words 2 (Skit) lyrics - Hopsin
[Passionate MC as radio host (Hopsin as Hash Brown):]
(H-H-H-Hot 92. 4, Where Hip-Hop lives)
Ladies and gentlemen, we at Hot 92.4. We got a very special guest in the buildin'. Yo, make some noise for my boy Hash Brown, man. Hash how you livin, baby?
(Ayy, you already know what it is!)
Anyway, uh, I heard tha-that you, went ten times platinum, off "No Words", and that's your first song ever. I- I need to know, I need to know
(Ayy man you know niggas be when you get this, b)
Yo is this nigga's mic on? Like I can't even understand what the fuck this nigga's saying, b. You know what? Fuck the interview, fuck it. Let's play the new single, and get this dumb shit over with. Aye yo this the new single by Hashbrown, called "Mandela's". I don't really know what the song is about, but, this shit is litty. Hot 92.4, we in the building!
[Hopsin as Hash Brown:]
Ayy, I fuck a bitch in the bath
I got this bitch in the bath (I do!)
I got more money than ah
I put it deep in the ass
Fuckin your bitch in my bath
I put the bitch in my bath
I hit the bush with my dad
I fuck your bitch with my dad
(BRRRRRR skrrt, ah)
I fuck your bitch while I'm waiting for Dominoes (waiting for Dominoes, nigga)
Ah ah ah (Hahaha)
Ah ah ah, throwing those benjis for dominoes (give me the dominoes)
Ah ah ah, [?]
Ah ah ah, me and my niggas we eatin' some dominoes
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mandela's!)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mande-)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mandela!)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mandela!)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Look at me count up Mandela)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Look at me count up)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Look at me count up Mandela)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Look at me count up Mandela)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (That money)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (That money)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (I do)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (That money)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (I do)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mandela's!)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mandela)
Look at me counting Mandela's, ayy (Mandela)
I don't remember the ghost phase
Hit a nigga with the uzi
Even though I ain't into foreplay, I be fuckin' bitches with the foreplay
Mm, she wanna play with the penis play with the peni-
[?]
[Passionate MC as radio host:]
Wooo New York city, hot 92.4, wake the fuck up, we in the buildin'! Hash brown, Mandela's, get your fuckin Mandela's! Yo we out this bitch!
Panorama City lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Joey Tee)
I built this empire off rebellion
Niggas seem to have a problem with what I be sellin'
All I got is dope and I just make the world inhale it
Bitch, I am the GOAT, you're blind as fuck if you can't tell it
I dropped out of school so I could focus on my mission
Principal is callin', Mama sayin' that I'm missin'
I check in to homeroom and then after that I'm ditchin'
Start off bumpin' Dirty Dozen in my fuckin' system
Mom and Dad would look at me and knew my mind was missin'
I look in the mirror, my reflection was my bestie
That's just how it was since crystal took my nigga Jesse
It's me against the planet, motherfuckers gon' respect me
Shit, but I ain't trippin', got a mighty reflex
Stronger like I'm a feisty T-Rex
Mobbin' the streets with a white T 3X
The mic is 'bout to be how I relieve stress
Niggas blowin' up left and right and it might be me next
Motherfucker, look me in the eyes
And you can see it's no surprise
That I've been livin' like there isn't a tomorrow
All I got is grindin' on my mind
Middle finger to the sky
Fuck the planet or you'll end up with your heart broke
In Panorama City, nigga
You know where to find me at
You know where to find me at
In Panorama City, nigga
You know where to find me at
You know where to find me at
In Panorama City, nigga
Before the paper
Way before these groupies ran the world and caused the vapors
I was rockin' fat Osiris's out with the skaters
Vandalizin' spots until security would chase us
Young and fuckin' clueless as the homies that surround me
Doin' hoodlum shit they got me locked up in the county
Fights are poppin' left and right, these motherfuckers rowdy
They gon' whoop my ass if they find out I'm from the Valley
My whole crew is cocky, homie, nobody could stop us
Chillin' on Tobias Avenue sippin' horchata
Shootin' pellet guns at cars until we saw the coppers
Once we got confronted we would lie and say it's not us, gotcha
A decade later I only grew worse
Niggas say they hate me, that's cool, I hated you first
The truth hurts, I guess it's just a few perks
From all my crazy mood spurts
The power of my mind can fuckin' move earth
Motherfucker, look me in the eyes
And you can see it's no surprise
That I've been livin' like there isn't a tomorrow
All I got is grindin' on my mind
Middle finger to the sky
Fuck the planet or you'll end up with your heart broke
In Panorama City, nigga
You know where to find me at
You know where to find me at
In Panorama City, nigga
You know where to find me at
You know where to find me at
In Panorama City, nigga
You know where to find me at
You know where to find me at
In Panorama City, nigga
You know where to find me at
You know where to find me at
In Panorama City, nigga
Find me in the P.C., baby
Find me in the P.C., baby
Find me in the P.C., baby
You know where to find me
In Panorama City, nigga
Ill Mind Of Hopsin 9 lyrics - Hopsin
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn't fuck with your momma (hell no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with your momma
All together, come on!
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up
And that's why Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma (hell no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
Oh, hello son, I really wish I knew you
I'm your father you'll probably never be introduced to
You'll only see me on TV or maybe YouTube
But now I know your momma is probably dating some new dude
So how you liking Earth? Are you loving your existence?
I wasn't at your birth, 'cause your mother made me miss it
I tried to get a visa, I applied and they denied it
'Cause your momma told the police that I beat her, she was lyin'
And now I'm banned for something bad that I ain't even do
There's a lot of land and water separating me and you
You're far away in Australia and I am in America
So I cannot be there to do all of the things a parent does
This is my attempt at me raising you from a distance
You have Hopson in your blood, you are special and you are gifted
The punishment your mother has given me doesn't seem fair
Just know I love you, son, and I'm wishin' that I could be there
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up (it's sad)
And now your daddy doesn't fuck with your momma (hell no)
Nope, Daddy doesn't fuck with your momma
Now sing it with me, son!
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up (yeah, that's it)
And that's why Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
(That's why what?) (Hell no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
I know you and your momma staying with her parents Bill & Kirsten
You're partially black, I'm confident they're feeling nervous
They don't like colored people, in their eyes you're still a burden
They assume you gonna grow up shooting guns and stealin' purses
But that's not true, son, don't be sad
I know you're not like that, you know I got your back
Listen, here's a funny joke that you could tell your grandmother
She looks like the Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters
Oh, I forgot, you're too young to know what that is
But that's the kinda thing I like to say to plumpy fat chicks
The humps on Mom's chest, they're not real, they're elastic
And if you look closely, you can see she's made of plastic
Like a toy, you my boy, my son, my friend
I promise we gon' be together somehow in the end
I am very ashamed that you don't have my last name
Every night I go to bed and I'm feelin' this wicked pain, because—
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn't fuck with your momma (hell no)
Nope, Daddy doesn't fuck with your momma
You know what time it is, son
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up (that's right)
And that's why Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
(Daddy doesn't fuck with who?) (Hell no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
Currently my life has hit the floor
I can't lie to you, shit is hard
I should be building with the Lord
It could be what I'm missin' or
Maybe I should continue to hurt your momma and diss her more
Just to relieve the tension that sits in my heart, 'cause it is sore
When I'm spittin' bars about all my cash and exquisite cars
This was on my vision and you were the one I did it for
My relationship with your momma is sittin' in the morgue
After all this hell, I can't lie, I do wish she did abort
Our lives are so unhappy
'Cause this world is cold and nasty
Just know your daddy don't condone havin' a broken family
I'm so sad we couldn't work out our issues 'fore you arrived
And now you have to suffer
'Cause Mom and Daddy have stupid lives
You're way too young to notice it
You don't deserve to go through this
If I do see your mom again, this time I will assault the bitch
At least then I'll feel like my banning was justified
Look at your momma, thank her for fuckin' up all our lives, and sing
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn't fuck with your momma (hell no)
Nope, Daddy doesn't fuck with your momma
Where's my choir at?
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up (Momma had to fuck it all up)
And that's why Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
(Daddy doesn't fuck your momma) (Hell no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
Oh, son
I'm sorry I can't be there with you
But I'll be there soon
But Daddy doesn't fuck with your momma (no, no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with your momma
Just know that
Our lives coulda been so good
But Momma had to fuck it all up
And that's why Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma (hell no)
No, Daddy doesn't fuck with my momma
Marcus' Gospel lyrics - Hopsin (feat. Michael Speaks)
[Hopsin:]
I done lost myself again
I done lost myself in sin
I've been burned by selfish men
I've been died but held it in
I do not want hell to win
Life's cold, I done felt the wind
Could it be any clearer?
When I look in the mirror
I just see a jackass with a tail to pin
Me and my family ain't close
So I got some fame and went ghost
I am not paintin' a hoax
You can hear the pain in my flows
They say that life has it's ups and downs
But why do I stay in the lows?
I don't like Marcus, I don't like Hopsin
I am ashamed of them both
You see, all that I have is my money
I had no idea that this was coming
I fell into the stereotype of a rapper
I'm how they package a dummy
This is my reality I embrace
I look back and I can see my mistakes
I just wish that I could rewind the days
I honestly don't want to be out of place
I guess we gotta face
All these issues like this as a human sometimes
Yes, I am losin' my mind
If you ever come to that conclusion, it's fine
Don't ignore all of the proof and the signs
I made my bed, I'ma lay in it
The thought is as soothin' as wine
Now all need is a suit and a tie, I tried
[Michael Speaks:]
In my lowest times
I have failed to see
Sunny days are waiting
I'm in need of some company
God, please help this pain
'Cause I don't wanna ever see
This lonely road again
(This lonely road again)
[Hopsin:]
Take it away, I want the peace, I want the happiness
I took a blindfolded shot, it was accurate
But in my heart I know I never asked for this
See, this life I'm in, it seem miraculous
Who knew I'd break a few bones when I tackled it?
It's been years and I still can't adapt to it
I cannot predict what my next chapter is
There's a hearse speedin' fast in the ashes and
I feel like I lay flat in the back of it
There's no love in my eyes, so look up in the sky
Bring me back like you did Lazarus
I can hear the devil whispering, "Come play!"
Injecting me softly with numb pain
My fingers are covered in blood stains
It's torturing I see in my son's aid
But one day, that will all change
When the fog strays, it's a lost page
That had blown away into the hallways
In the land where the wild dogs play
When you're confined into a small space
You will know that that's enough to cause rage
I'ma kick until the fuckin' walls break
I don't know what made me walk straight
Into this fire, my soul is burnin' quick
I've been told this isn't permanent
Growin' up, my father made a lot of mistakes
I do not know why I didn't learn from his
Can you direct me to where the furnace is?
I need to do away with pain that's lurkin' and
Maybe figure out what my new purpose is
All these bad vibes are so discouragin'
[Michael Speaks:]
In my lowest times
I have failed to see
Sunny days are waiting
I'm in need of some company
God, please help this pain
'Cause I don't wanna ever see
This lonely road again
(This lonely road again)
In my lowest times
I have failed to see
Sunny days are waiting
I'm in need of some company
God, please help this pain
'Cause I don't wanna ever see
This lonely road again
(This lonely road again)
Witch Doctor lyrics - Hopsin
Undercover Prodigy
Come on!
Look, I ain't gon' lie to you motherfuckers, I'm bad business
I ain't that industry nigga who always ass-kissin'
I got mad disses for anybody who askin' and
Y'all can sit and pout as you watch how I handle cash gettin'
And bitch, I made hits, day to day in the basement
Slavin' away, playin' the game, makin' my name fizz
And lowkey I been checkin' to see how Dame is
And without Hop, I'm sorry nigga, you ain't shit
Do somethin', got you goose bumpin'
Who fuckin' with me? I'm rude, rugged and lovin' intrude ruckus
Too stubborn, I got the motherfuckin' juice chuggin'
You think you runnin' shit but you really my cute puppet
Just danglin' from a string, I was made to disrupt the peace
Don't care if you poppin', bitch, you basic as fuck to me
I've been labeled a fuckin' beast, it's a fatal corrupt disease
Don't be callin' tryna sit for a bagel and cup of tea, my nigga
Ooh, you don't want the backlash
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Fuck around and break you off proper
You gon' need to see the fuckin' witch doctor (sangoma)
Nigga, peep game, no shame, I won't ever change
You don't want the backlash
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Savage!
I'm the dirty scoundrel, livin' life on the down-low
I've been to Hell, I sat with the man of the household
My heart froze, but you don't wanna know how cold
I feel like the one, but I ain't what you should count on
Buckle up, nigga! Have a blast, I'm an avalanche
Mashin' fans down on your master plan with a planned attack
It's like a massive pack of elephants, charge you with cataracts
So call an ambulance, I'm the straw that just broke the camel's back
You don't want problems, I'm serious, I am too sick (yeah, yeah)
I promise I ain't delirious, I can prove it (yeah, yeah)
Think twice, nigga, I'm eerie as Tyson's toothpick
Undercover Prodigy, visualize the movement, nigga
This is a brand new side of me that's emergin'
Evil and purgin', I am more deceivin' in person
Screamin' and cursin', fuck the world with penis insertions
I'ma feel this way until the day I'm leavin' this Earth, man
Ooh, you don't want the backlash
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Fuck around and break you off proper
You gon' need to see the fuckin' witch doctor (sangoma)
Nigga, peep game, no shame, I won't ever change
You don't want the backlash
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Savage!
Soek jy ‘n sangoma, soek jy ‘n sangoma, a sangoma
I can show you the way if you want to know
Witch doctor, witch doctor
Soek jy ‘n sangoma, soek jy ‘n sangoma, a sangoma
Somebody better call the witch doctor (witch doctor)
Wi-wi-wi-witch doctor!
Listen, I ain't gon' pretend to be the best
I don't give a fuck about ever being politically correct
Look at the fans that all my misery has blessed
As long as I'm breathin' I ain't gon' give emcees a rest
Music can make a struggle seem cool — it's not
Do you know what the fuck I've been through? A lot
There is an evil me that speaks to me every evening
I tried to get rid of him but he rules my thoughts
Ooh, you don't want the backlash
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Fuck around and break you off proper
You gon' need to see the fuckin' witch doctor (sangoma)
Nigga, peep game, no shame, I won't ever change
You don't want the backlash
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Slow down, nigga!
Why you actin' like a badass? Slow down, nigga!
Soek jy ‘n sangoma, soek jy ‘n sangoma, a sangoma
I can show you the way if you want to know
Witch doctor, witch doctor
Soek jy ‘n sangoma, soek jy ‘n sangoma, a sangoma
Savage!
Somebody better call the witch doctor (witch doctor)
Wi-wi-wi-witch doctor!
The Pound (Intro) lyrics - Hopsin
Rah! I'ma hit a mothafucka with the pound, pound, pound, pound
It's the Pound Syndrome
Good God the pound, the pound, the pound, the pound
Un-unbelievable Pound Syndrome
Can you, can you, ca-can you believe it?
The Pound, the-the-the-the-the
The pound, the pound, the pound, the pound, the pound
If you're looking for trouble then you found it, the new album
Of two-thousand-and-fifteen, I'm too violent
This shit seems like I'm cooped out with lucid dreams
I'm a new route for these emcee's
This is a drought that's coming
I'm about to sprout to start a new style's full of envy
I need to cool down what is in me
Everything I had bottled up pukes out when the pen bleeds
You drown from a 16, who's doubtin' the sick steeze?
I could spit a wild verse without taking a breath
Then crowd surf, who's helping this kid breathe?
The worlds against me so I gotta come harder than the average
Think smarter than the masses
Everybody's on the move, ain't no time to get caught up in the traffic
When shit goes down I got the heart of an assassin
This here's harder than my last shit
Gotta do it now, no luck in tomorrow if it crashes
If I do die before I awake, I don't think too many will feel sorrow for my ashes
With this song I've frozen time, don't skip this, don't rewind
The throne is mine, close your eyes as I provoke the mind
This was bound to happen before I wrote the lines
And it's so divine the way my influence multiplied
It's like I created a cult inside this rap industry
Please don't look so surprised
I'm at the top, I ain't throwing down a rope to climb, come on
Pound, pound, pound, pound
It's the Pound Syndrome
Good God the pound, the pound, the pound, the pound
Un-unbelievable Pound Syndrome
Can you, can you, ca-can you believe it?
The Pound, the-the-the-the-the
The pound, the pound, the pound, the pound, the pound
Forever III lyrics - Hopsin
[Hook:]
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin', killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome)
There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
Bitch, FV is the Voltron crew
Talkin' that shit, we gon' roll on you
The game ain't nuttin' but a mothafuckin'
Battlefield and we killers so don't run through
Man there isn't much hope ya can hold onto
I'm up in the mix like pulp orange juice
Nigga you can not walk in my sewn on shoes
You thought I was quittin', the joke's on you
(Nigga laugh out loud)
Got the crown, I can't pass mine down
Demons in me, can't cast mine out
You can't forget me with the slashed eyebrows
Please excuse me when I'm at my pals
You might get trampled
The day'll never come up when I get handled
When the fire's lit then don't bite the candle
Your future's dim, I've got psychic channeling
And you know this man, this territory is vulture land
Y'all say he ain't shit until he became rich and bitch niggas, I wrote this plan
Sure that it's obvious now
Any struggle, I'mma body ya *blaow* (c'mon)
Don't you ever try to copy my style
Little nigga, ain't no jockin' allowed
I pop out the blue like a Crip with a rag
I got the juice, watch you listen to Chance
I'm in the booth on a mission to smash
Pocket the loot, I be gettin' this cash
Hop is the truth that's why niggas is mad
I came to bruise with a pen and a pad
As of lately, I've been itching to smash
So here is my ass, you can kiss in advance
[Hook:]
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin', killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome)
There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
Movin' on to the second segment
I spit shit like I got chest congestions
You shoulda known to never neglect the reckless
Time to myself was the best suggestion
Sex before bed and sex for breakfast
The sound that you're hearin' is the stress digested
You ever tell me, a little less aggression
You'd better get ghost 'fore your head get pressed in (back up)
You rap niggas just a facade
You only do ten-percent of your job
Your producer is the only reason that they bumpin' your shit while they sit up and nod
Who the fuck you think you kiddin' bro?
You think you're fly because you gettin' dough?
If your label would stop paying radio stations to play you
You think we would feel it? No
That's just how it goes
Please do not get close, this is not a joke
Better be jottin' notes of my hottest quotes
Till your pockets swole, puto vámonos (ay wey!)
Shit I'm just talkin', don't mind me
I guess it's my comical mind state
The moment I came into the game
I've been gettin' fame, I've been the hottest since MySpace
I ain't even gotta try to amaze ya
Mind been missing like a flight from Malaysia
That I can do when it lies in my nature
These are the bullshit rhymes I get paid from
Yup, I done made a career
Most niggas think my situation is weird
But don't get it twisted, I know what I'm doing
I've been had it locked, I'm just making it clear
[Hook:]
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin', killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome)
There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
Yeah, ain't shit changed, been off the chain, can't kill off the flame
My nigga you'd better (ask about me boy, I get shit popping)
That's right, that's right, bring it back, come on
Ain't shit changed, been off the chain, can't kill off the flame
My nigga you'd better (ask about me boy, I get shit popping)
That's right, that's right, bring it in Hoppa
[Scratches] Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
[Scratches] Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
[Hook:]
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin', killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome)
There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
No Hope lyrics - Hopsin
[Hook:]
I've been there when you needed me the most
Had your back when you were broke
I've shown you love when there's no hope
You were my friend, like blood
Like brothers, like family
And I say damn
Where would you be without me?
Without me
I'm fucking tired of playing God when you in need
The choices you made are on you completely, what's it got to do with me?
You mobbing through the streets, clueless but it's not like you could see
You know I'm cool, so you take it like it's an opportunity
To get some free money, damn you ain't got no shame
You been living off of my dough, bitch I'm not your bank
You be asking to borrow knowing that you not gon' pay
Abusing the privilege my nigga, that is not okay
Why don't you get it? I shouldn't have to explain it
Our foundation should be on some real shit, not you asking for payments
So create a dream, then get off your ass and then chase it
I'm mad and frustrated dealing with this shit, I'm lacking the patience
You the homie, I don't mind you coming around dog
But I should not have to pay for your downfall
Choose your faith, but still even if your day don't seem great
Just know I got your fucking back either way, you already know
[Hook:]
I've been there when you needed me the most
Had your back when you were broke
I've shown you love when there's no hope
You were my friend, like blood
Like brothers, like family
And I say damn
Where would you be without me?
Without me
Now my own family tripping, I ain't think I would get this shit from siblings
The money I'm making is yours right? It's a given
Let me tell y'all why I get a different feeling
Y'all was living good watching me and my momma struggle once we get the bills in
I don't recall any help or sympathies
Since 15 I been paying rent, you know what that did to me?
Could have been here, had this rap shit popping off, if y'all had lent the hand
But y'all wasn't worried 'bout helping us, you had a different plan
Focused on yourself, and now you holding on for help
You were self centered, and that was just an open door to hell
Oh, you need some money now, yeah of course I know the deal
You want the benefits without playing the courses on the field
You ain't even doing your best or trying
Don't ask me for shit unless you dying, this is me testifying
Just know that when your bright days going straight
I couldn't have your back without feeling strange but you already know
[Hook:]
I've been there when you needed me the most
Had your back when you were broke
I've shown you love when there's no hope
You were my friend, like blood
Like brothers, like family
And I say damn
Where would you be without me?
Without me
Money can leave you isolated cause people are shady
So why debate it? They love cash and fantasize to make it
To get it, we'll fight and break shit, develop unrighteous ways
Even taking the side with Satan, thankfully I've awaken
Foes who abused the privilege by having those who were gifted
Around them close and they vision, stop corroding your friendships
Don't be having your hands out, smiling, hoping to get shit
Mooching off of a man's treasure is bogus and it's just
Not the way you should function with brothers when you're amongst 'em
That is what we call punk shit and it can leave you stuck in
A boat that's already sunken, this can happen to anyone
Sisters, brothers and cousins, they disrespecting, then fuck 'em
That's the way that the fountain leaks, keep on pushing your boundaries
In due time I am bound to see all the snakes that surrounded me
I know that if my brightest days turn gray
You wouldn't have my back unless there was pay, it ain't no secret
[Hook:]
I've been there when you needed me the most
Had your back when you were broke
I've shown you love when there's no hope
You were my friend, like blood
Like brothers, like family
And I say damn
Where would you be without me?
Without me
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