Gazing At The Moonlight (2009)












Intro - Skit lyrics - Hopsin

Yo, wussup everybody? Normally, I would start this album off talkin, like im doin now, but instead, I wanna start off wit some old school 80s cartoon theme song type shit, so lets see what we got, Play that shit! BLAOW! Man mom you spose to press play when I point at you (Im sorry, baby I thought it was after you said the) I already ate the whole bag of chips doin this mom! (I know baby, I know you put you time in that baby, im sorry baby, im sorry baby) Man, aight last time man the spacebar! The spacebar! (I know baby spacebar baby, I know spacebar baby I know im sorry, im sorry) Yo wussup everyb- He is the one! (You know what? Get out mom, just get out!) Who always rips the mic! (Get a grip!) So, Get prepared for the time of yo life! Where are you? Hopsin, where are you? Where are you?

I'm Here lyrics - Hopsin

Ohh, I'm here!
So open up the door for me
(Who is it?)
It's Hopsin
I'm Here
So open up the door for me
Hurry up and let me in
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Give me my dinner
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Then pass me the dessert

Yo, H-izzo P
Stepped in the dizzo
With a mean mug and a magnificent flizzo
I'm gotta get my swag on nigga ye know
I'm tryna leave the club with a freaky ass HOEEEE!
My penis is all I'm feenin to give her
Hopsin is sicker than a nigga who sobbin
From hiccups and vomit his liver (what?)
You wanna blow up?
Stop gobblin liquor and probly consider
Plottin some shit up to get popular quicker
Phonies get to many plays on the station
And leave me assed out of a deal
While they on vacation
Shit I'll leave these rappers face on the pavement!
This games filled with more whack niggas
Then a slave owners basement
But I'm a freth of bresh air
I mean a breath of fresh air
Mcs are next to catch hell
I leave em wrecked and then scared
Cause that's just what I do
I'm the lyrical bugaboo
Wait on me for a subsitute
I be tearing shit up so move!

Ohh, I'm here!
So open up the door for me
(Who is it?)
It's Hopsin
I'm Here
So open up the door for me
Hurry up and let me in
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Give me my dinner
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Then pass me the dessert

Hey shorty, if I buy you a 40
You think that you can gimme some tang?
I'm feelin horny, or we can have an orgy
With you and your friends, Ill be the man
Have a nigga yellin out, YEAH!
My label tryna make me switch the flow
Just because Oprah,
Don't want me sayin bitch no more
I'm like Oprah why you doin this?
Come on this is Ludacris
That just hypes my ass up even more
To call YOU a bitch!
This is my life, and this is my urge
This is my mic, and these are my words
You can't stop Hopsin
Forget it, it's not poppin
I kick the shit that niggas love
When they hot boxin
Right when you was bout to retire
From listenin rap music,
I reversered and turned you back to it
It was a close call
I was even thinkin all hope was lost
But most of all!
Be happy

Ohh, I'm here!
So open up the door for me
(Who is it?)
It's Hopsin
I'm Here
So open up the door for me
Hurry up and let me in
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Give me my dinner
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Then pass me the dessert

I go to rap concerts, and post in the back
Don't even clap,
I'm knowin that to show or be whack
After performin
They be lookin like they supposed to get dap
I'm like,
Man you got murdered by your openin act!
Get outta here!
You ain't fuckin with what I brought to the table
You just a tax write-off for your label
You outside flossin you Range Rove
Hoes eyeballin your bankroll
Till you floppin all the money back
Am I watchin the same show?
I think so
I'm the invincible, unpredictable
Mr. Ripper flow
Yes it's pitiful, gimme some nipples to nibble on
Lyrical general, suck on my genitals
Fore you get shitted on
Understand me or ye never gon get along
He best be, the hottest since the PS3
Straight out the W.E.S.T
Of course!
What other rappers you know
Reppin it iller?
You other nigggas pretty hot
But I'm a definite killer

Ohh, I'm here!
So open up the door for me
(Who is it?)
It's Hopsin
I'm Here
So open up the door for me
Hurry up and let me in
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Give me my dinner
(Na Na Na Na Na)
Then pass me the dessert
[x2]

Hopsin! [x5]
Hopsin! [x5]

H-izzo P stepped in the dizzo
With a mean mug and a magnificent flizzo
H-izzo P stepped in the dizzo
With a mean mug and a magnificent flizzo

Break It Down lyrics - Hopsin

Let's Go

[Chorus: x2]
Break it down (down down down down...)
Gotta get up (get up), say what
Get up (get up), say what

Now may I kick a flow for y'all
That's slow and raw
For niggas who thinking the west coast fell off
But first, I'd like to give a little toast to all
Who's souls was lost up in the rap flows in all (gee)
Back to my original topic
Fuck the bullshit you should be getting with Hopsin
On that real rap shit man forget the imposters
Y'all destroyed hip hop (good) Mission accomplished
Now I'm a make them regret this shit
Bringing back all the elements
Making these fellas swell up
And tell them that fucking hell is hit
I got to focus though
And come down on all my zoning's yo
Because I'm prone to blow
And destroy all my lyric chromosomes
I told you folks that it's over
So go and roll up your soldiers
And be out this bitch like hocus pocus
I'm so ferocious I had the potion but no one noticed
And now I'm about to blow up even bigger than my nose is

[Chorus x2]

I'd like to bust another verse if I may
The mess I made, make rappers want to catch my fade
I'm just not sane, all y'all affect my brain
So don't be tryna run up puttin me in headlocks mayne
It's like I pin em like a poster, get em and ya roast em
When it comes to this verbal abuses, do not approach him
I toast em, bury them in an oasis
Then write a book on how I did it like OJ did (stupid stupid)
I'm that new nigga all the kids gonna look up to
With a middle finger in the sky screaming "Fuck school"
You don't want your child bumping Hop? Nigga fuck you
Who's a better dad? You or me? Let your son choose
Girl, why you acting so passionate?
You smiling at me like I was attracted to fat women
Shit, go dance your ass up in the cut with your big butt
Come to think about it, never mind I could use a nut

[Chorus x2]

Still the same nigga, still using fruity loops
Play this shit up in the club, watch what her booty do
I ain't got to fuck with all the high tech shit
I keep the kitchen grimy cooking up my next hit
I guess it's how I was raised, and now I get paid
To go and write some bullshit a couple hours a day
I just pop a tune on and the music will move me
My message is deeper than this shit if you listen closely
Yo, I got a habit for smashing faggots
In fact I'm a dashing rapping savage
Assassin who has a passion
To just see 'em, read 'em, eat em
Beat em, flee em then feed em to muselina
I seem to be the most heated speaker
I'll defeat your leader
Freak your diva then freaking leave her
Hopsin, he a demon
Y'all knowing he a beast (what!)
How the fuck am I supposed to act?
The west coast is back!

[Chorus x2]

Who Do You Think I Am lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro: Hopsin (female)]
Who the fuck is this, hello?
(Hello Marcus?) Huh?
(What are you doing?)
Watchin Cops, what you doin?
(Just sittin here thinkin about my baby Harold)
(but guess what the fuck he did?)
What? (He said he was only gonna stay with me for a week Marcus)
(and he's fucking) hold on
(He's been here for like three months already what do I do?)
(I mean I don't wanna tell him to leave cause hes my boyfriend)
(Aand I love him Marcus)
Man, hey man wait, wait hey man hold on a second man
(Uhh what?)

[Hopsin]
Bitch who do you think I am?
Aiyyo, this shit has gotten out of hand
Why you callin me when you havin problems wit' ya man (huh?!)
I got enough problems as it is
Girl you talkin to the kid who don't know how to get a bitch (bitch!)
If you want me to get all mushy as a friend
Then you better give me motherfuckin pussy at the end (what?)
You makin me feel like a wussy little man
And it's worthless if I don't get the tushy in my hand (man!)
I don't want to talk for some hours every night
About the man you like. And how he'd rather fight
Than build your relationship; just face it, bitch
I don't give a fuck, fuck him, take this dick
Only reason that I even listen, is that I'm seekin admission
To put my penis on yo' freakin clitoris (Ha!)
I'm tired of it, I just want to say "God damn!"

[Chorus]
God damn bitch who do you think I am?
(My boyfriend dumped me, I'm so lonely) So?
Bitch who do you think I am?
(James always act like he don't want me!) So?
Bitch who do you think I am!
I want yo pussy! (Pussy, pussy!)
Bitch who do you think I am?
If you ain't thinkin about lettin me hit it
You need to quit it (shit) who do you think I am?!

[Hopsin]
A fuckin gay dude who listens to your stories?
If they nice or if they borin?
Girl I'm tired and I'm snorin
Cause your vibe is just annoyin
And I'm tired of ignorin and avoidin and supportin this shit
And plus I'm horny, you think I'm really into that?
Girl, put an end to that, I just want to get the snatch
Ching ching, hit the jackpot!
Bitch open up your legs like a laptop
Take a fat cock. Yeah, then I'll let your ass talk
But otherwise, if you don't, we gon' slap box
Fuck around and ride up on yo block and get yo ass popped
Wastin my time, now I'm wastin my rhymes
Makin this song? Cause you ain't got naked yet, ho?
You think I put that time in for nothing?
Fuck that, we either fighting, or fucking!
And I ain't playin wit' you girl, I'd hate to dis you
No wait, I like to dis you
Turn this shit to wilder issues

[Chorus]

[Interlude]
Marcus (what?) come pick me up (why? what happened?) he dumped me (man shoot)
He told me he doesn't love me anymore {Bitch crying}

[Hopsin]
I couldn't kick it wit' yo ass a while ago
And now you want to han cause he ain't around no mo'?
What the fuck I look like, after he fucked you?
And he dumped you? Now I'm the dude you run to?
When he wants you, I'ma be the one you flee from soon
Then I'll become the one you got your finger up to?
It ain't my motherfuckin life, you think I care?
Ha! Shiit

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

[Outro]
Like I really want to hear that shit

Sexy Cyber lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl, cyber
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl.

[Verse 1:]
Can you believe it, she's finally about to meet her soulmate
It's still trippin her out, she's like no way
No more sad lonely nights of straight horror
Tomorrow she's meeting the lover God made for her
She's looking in the mirror dancing around the house
With a mess of clothes on the bed trying on outfits
She's acting out how the day is probably gonna be
Like hi Pete I'm so glad we finally get to meet
She thinks to herself
Hmm I know what I should do
I'm a call Nicole up and tell her all the good news
It went to voice mail cause Nicole was sleeping
So Lauren left a message, like girl I'm gonna see him
She hangs up and falls back on the bed smiling
Looking at the ceiling, daydreaming in dead silence
Eventually her daydreaming turns into sleep
It's love that she's feeling and yes the feeling is sweet.

[Chorus:]
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber, she's my sexy cyber girl.

[Verse 2:]
It already hit morning, oh darn
But Lauren so excited she wakes up before the alarm
And calls Pete, to see exactly where there gonna meet
Then Pete picks up and tries to act like he wasn't sleepin
Lauren's like so where we meeting at
We could try my place
Pete's like nah how about TGI Fridays
I really love you Lauren and I know you trust me
But it's our first time meeting I don't wanna rush things
She says that's fine I'll see you at twelve
Until then I love you baby hope you'll be doing well
She takes a shower, does her hair and all that girl stuff
Make-up, lip stick, neck and wrist pearled up
Now it's about time she heads on out to tease
She text messages Pete, hey I'm about to leave
And she's so damn excited as her heart pounds beats
That she almost left her house without her keys, geez.

[Chorus:]
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl.

[Verse 3:]
She pulls up but Pete hasn't arrived yet
Should she go in without him
She hasn't decided
She doesn't really know how he would act if she tried it
So she just sits back and just relaxes her eyelids
It's 12: 20 Lauren picks up an appetite
She decides to go inside without him and have a bite
Then the phone rings, it's Pete so she answers it
Pete says baby I'm gonna have to cancel it
Lauren says why?, what happened?, what is it?
Then Pete says I just heard my grandmother's real sick
And I have to go and give her a visit
Then Lauren says it's okay baby, go handle your business
She loves him too much so it didn't really bother her
She hops in the car pulls off, a truck follows her
But she don't even notice cause her music's too loud
And she just caught up in the zone of a Ludacris album
Now she's home, she opens the door, moves to get out
Soon as the foot hits the ground
A man rushes up and pushes her down
She drops her keys, the man picks em up
Then drags her by her feet into her house like he don't give a fuck
He slapped her, then put tape on her mouth to take from the sound of Lauren
Screaming rape really loud, he's going ballistic
Her face is covered with lipstick
Then he yells out bitch Pete never existed
Her heads spinning, then she just faints
The man rips off her clothes and Lauren gets raped
From that day on nobody ever heard from her
Cause that so called Pete guy went and murdered her
He tossed her body in a off-road ditch
And said to her see you at the crossroad bitch.

[Chorus:]
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl
Cyber, sexy cyber, sexy cyber (I love her)
Sexy cyber, sexy cyber
She's my sexy cyber girl.

Pans In The Kitchen lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
Stop and listen
I'll rock it wicked, no competition on the shit
You gotta get it, there's nothing hotter than it
A whack rapper's what Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it
To ya if you got a minute you'll bob ya'head like a walking pigeon
Play my position, I'm kinda different when rhymes is kickin'
I got lots of this, I vibe to it as I rock a fitted
The amount of people that's feeling me is a high percentage
They know I'm tight, but I'll be conceited if I admit it
I'm a climb the game until I'm up at the top of it
And don't be chicken to call me out if you got a problem with it
Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some violent shit
And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you mind your business
Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus, that kid retarded
It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your shit is garbage
He'll be the illest artist, realist on this rap
All you niggas out there wanna get him on your tracks

[Hook:]
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen [x2]
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen [x2]
I be banging on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen

I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama
You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama
Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama
I'm a prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama!

[Verse 2:]
I used to push weight on the block:
A fat bitch, she was barely able to walk
She was good for one thing, that was taking a cock
Till she told me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God
That she wasn't, cause all that shit was making me hot
I'm happy that she ain't the one to have a baby with Hop
She's so obese, I'd take her out and make her stay in the car
Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and farts
I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it straight to the heart
Ready to make an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the barn
Cause that's where she belong, better leave me alone
Calling, asking where I'm at like she need to know
Oh what a surprise, she thinking I'm the love of her life? Becoming my wife?
Bitch, take some fucking advice
You wanna look nice? Trust me I'm right
Go to the motherfucking gym and lose the gut and you're fine

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
I'm Marcus and yes I am stupid
Thought I was a smart kid? Guess again, stupid
I'm a Special Ed student
Give me a couple of bars and let the man prove it, cause there's evidence to it
I never knew it, but the rest of my class knew it
They must've thought I'd never remember the past to it
Fuck school, man, I never could pass through it
I never be that student that headed to class who gets an A up on his report card
A nice kid who's so smart
Seem like when they threw me in Special Ed it got more hard
Every year the cycle repeats over again
My friends graduate and I'm way older then them
Then they come to me, nice mugging me
Making fun of me
What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they fuck with me?
They lucky I don't suddenly go and become something other than me
Like a fucking psycho, then what's it gonna be?

Story Of Mine lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
I'm a tell y'all a story of mine about how the lord put the weight on me (that's right),
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
Pay attention closely to my story (alright)

[Verse 1:]
Mom ain't never had shit, neither did pop,
And that's exactly the reason that he beat her a lot,
So shit, as a kid I had to be a cheater and rob,
Dealing with the consequences of me getting caught,
Life appeared to be cool when I was young cause I didn't notice things,
Rent was paid every month with no problems so it seems,
And as I got older I would catch onto things,
Then I start to notice that shit ain't the way it's 'posed to be,
Come to find out we've been up in a rut,
My mom feeling like she got a knife stuck in the gut,
And dad tripping out for no reason cussin and stuff,
I'm trying hard sucking it up like fuck it it's sus,
And Christmas in the house was not that popular,
Cause all we ever receive was socks and boxers,
My friend got a power ranger toy and a megazoid,
It was official market on our fucking family four,

[Chorus:]
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
I'm a tell y'all a story of mine about how the lord put the weight on me (that's right),
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
Pay attention closely to my story (alright)

[Verse 2:]
When I was 17 my dad moved out,
He refused to try help for us get a brand new house,
So that just me, my mom and my sister,
And it was up to me to be the man to polish our future,
We was slowly falling apart,
I felt the pain all in my heart,
When my mom would go and crawl in the dark,
And cry lungs out cause she knew that our good times was up now,
I ain't know how to deal with none of it I was strung out,
Finally my 18th birthday hit,
I would had left, but I had to help her pay rent,
My homies got their own place, they living very nice,
Sipping on some Bacardi and throwing parties every night,
They mom buying cars, new 3-50 Z's,
Well my moms in debt, at least 50 G's,
That means I have to work harder just to get by, cause if I don't we'll be struggling for the rest of our lives, FUCK!

[Chorus:]
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
I'm a tell y'all a story of mine about how the lord put the weight on me (that's right),
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
Pay attention closely to my story (alright)

[Verse 3:]
God I hate to cuss to you, but I hate my fucking life,
Nothings right it's cold in my world, it's never summer time,
It is a test giving me this mediocre lifestyle,
If I'm a get then it needs to happen right now,
I'm one week away from jumping off a cliff,
Or putting heat up to my head, and then dumping off a clip,
I know you think I'm just lying, cause last time I stood next to a cliff side, I bitched out but I'm a do it this time,
Man forget it, we both know I'm not,
I just say that stupid shit cause I'm so low on gaup,
But for real tho, God man you have to help me out, cause I know the road I'm rolling on is not a healthy route,
From now to back to the day I was a little kid, shit didn't brighten up a little bit,
Now wouldn't you be a little pissed if this was you,
Yeah I'm cursing this the truth,
Looks like I'm a have to resort to violence to get the loot,

[Chorus:]
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
I'm a tell y'all a story of mine about how the lord put the weight on me (that's right),
Y'all now in the place to be and you rocking with the H-O-P,
Thank you for listening to my story (alright)

Bubblies lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
[Record Label Exec.:] So? What can you do for our label Mr. Hopsin
[Hopsin:] Oh huh, well I got the bubblies
[Record Label Exec.:] The Bubblies?
[Hopsin:] Well, yeah

[Verse 1:]
Check it out
Yeah I'mma little out of it
I dont even really understand what the problem is
I think its because im the man wit the hottest shit
Satan offer going if I can I demolish it
Then people noticing that's why my name bubblin
They speak about Hop they like "Nah, you can't fuck wit him"
You ain't up wit him these niggas just ain't touchin him
You want him out the game distract to strait bustle him
I know its necessary because im ahead of every
Upcomin MC and they dont wanna be secondary
So they sendin these threat messages to me just to scare me
They see I'm very capable of bein legendary

[Hook:]
Theres somthin wrong wit me
I'm feelin kinda ill dont fuck wit me (Yeah)
I think I might have the bubblies
(I got the bubblies)
Oooh, Hes got the bubblies yeah
Bubblies (Yeah)
Yeah, bubblies (Yeah)
Yeah,bubblies (I got the bubblies)
He's got the bubblies

[Verse 2:]
Like a fat man wit diaherrea problems
Who been takin way too many bites of peach cobler
If I get in the game yup I probably will rob em
"Hes takin over the world we gotta freakin stop him!"
Listen up and listen good, only I can Stop me
I'm not gone stop me til my damn dick is iced and rocky
(Wow) And now you tryna defeat me, your styles sloppy
Then again if I was in yo shoes I would not be
Probably the same way, I'd run up on me and take fade
Then lie to the cops wit a strait face
Then right when you thinkin that shit is just perfect
Hop would take it outta some rappers who didn't deserve it Just to make me feel better, send threatens and kill letters
To every rapper who I think is droppin a ill record (Pow!)
I'm comin you dumb if you not runnin, im gunnin
OH! Whats up wit my stomach?

[Hook]

[Bridge x2:]
Excuse me sir wheres the restroom?
Excuse Me sir wheres the restroom?
I have to use the restroom (Find the way, nigga!)

[Verse 3:]
Ehh, MCs tryna roll on the ponish
Just to boost up they career when they old and Corroded
I got plans dont be thinkin that your flow will decode it
It's my spotlight and I ain't lettin go of the moment
And if you really feel you've had it, You want the mic so bad Well motha fucka I suggest you come and snatch it! (Aaah)
Even if you did it wouldn't make a difference
Cuz the people you tryna attract ain't listenin
These bubbly wubblys suddenly buggin me
Stomach be rumblin mumblin when I have to confront MCs
It troubles me but the honeys be lovin me
Some will be fiesty, but in the end I'mma feel on her double Ds
I'mma have to end this dang song pretty soon
And I ain't sayin it just to be cool I really do
For real man, all my dang time is runnin out
Oh too late, its already comin out!

[Hook]

[Outro:]
I've been waiting for this my whole life
Oh yes, the feelin is so right
Yeah, yeah, bubblies
Huh, hah, ooh thank God yeah
Bubblies, haha

Chris Dolmeth lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
His name is Jessy, we kicked it since we was little kids, throughout his life there's a bunch of stuff that he shouldn't have did, he was cool but there's a lot of stuff he could have fixed, but addicted to drugs is what I had thought he couldn't get, until he had started hanging around them other kids, who showed him how to drink a corona and puff a cig, and introduced him to weed with added supplements, so whenever he was feeling down he take a couple hits, it ain't really bother me cause it was nothing big yo, it only bothered me when he started to fuck with crystal, I'm sure he knew that doing it wasn't a smart move, he'd walk around with humongous pupils like cartoons, I tried to tell him his life goes to be ruined, but he just told me to, chill out he knows what he's doing, and now I'm thinking hard if I should get hostile, and said fuck it, and watched him take it right up his nostril.

[Chorus:]
Excuse me do you need a ride, looks like you're going downtown, yes, hop in my ride, well hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth, hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth, come ride with me.

[Verse 2:]
Eleventh grade where he's pose to be, but he's in the ninth, he'd wake up for school feeling like it's the end of life, he'd hop off his bunk bed to go and sniff a line, a couple minutes later, now he's energized, he'd go to school and wide open's how would get his eyelids, then he'd get exited, cause he finished his assignments, now it's big surprises from the teachers when they find it, Jessy's doing all his work, well shit aight then, I guess it wasn't that bad after all that he did meth, it made him actually do his work, and not cheat on tests, it boosted up his confidence, he felt like he's the best, he'd stay up all fucking night like he don't need to rest, until he had none left, now he's acting strange, he couldn't buy anymore, cause he didn't have the change, so he sold his x-box and his whole rack of games, I never thought that the crystal could make him act this way.

[Chorus:]
Excuse me do you need a ride, looks like you're going downtown, yes, hop in my ride, well hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth, hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth, come ride with me.

[Verse 3:]
Jessy's sister walked inside of his room to get something out, then she noticed Jessy on the bed foaming from his mouth, now she's tearing up, scared as fuck, oh he's done it now, so she picks up the phone gives 911 a dial, she tried to give him CPR, before the kid was lost, then he had woke up and saw her on him and it pissed him off, all of sudden he went crazy just to fucking get her off, he threw her up against the wall so hard it made a picture fall, he can't really get a grip, she can't believe he did this shit, she kinda knew what made him flip, she yelled, "It's drugs, isn't it! ", and now the paramedics at the door, so she runs down to open it and they run up with all these antidotes, they tried to tackle him but he's too hard to handle though, they called for back-up so the station sent another van to go, when they arrived he was spitting in their face and eyes, so they injected him until he had a stable mind, they told his sister that it's time for them to take a ride, you lucky that your brother made it, cause he almost died, she went up to say bye but he must have dosed off, and I had barely pulled up when the truck drove off from our apartment buildings, so I didn't see crap, and I ain't get to see him till he got out of rehab, even when he got out he was still depressed, until he heard a little tiny voice in his head that said,

[Chorus:]
Excuse me do you need a ride, looks like you're going downtown, yes, hop in my ride, well hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth, hi I'm Chris Dolmeth, Chris Dolmeth, come ride with me.

The B Bop lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
"Excuse me, are you Hopsin?"
"Yeah, why? Who wants to know?"
"My mommy doesn't like me listening to you, but could you
Like sing me one of those songs? Like, like one of the cool ones?"
"Man I got to go man I'm not tryin to sing..."
"Please?"
"Alright, alright alright..."

[Hook:]
It's the B Bop, my B Bop song
Do the B Bop, ain't nothing wrong
Come on!
Shobedibinbang, shobedibinbang, bidung, oh baby!
Shobedibinbang, shobedibinbang, bidung, oh baby!

[Verse 1:]
Ayo it's time to bring the West back, pass me the exlax
So I can shit on all these niggas when I wreck tracks
Your flow ain't that ill, I think you should adjust that
Homie I don't mean to be rude to you, it's just that
You ain't the first nigga I seen with an attitude
Up on the mic tryin' to explain what the gat'll do
Your skills won't get you that place up in Malibu
You better off tryin' to go slang with a bag of fruit
And leave it up to me, I got the bubblies
I'll do in an hour what would take your ass a couple days
My contacts make the ladies fall in love with me
He's the joker of rap is what these motherfuckers say
I'm slightly psychotic and idiotic but modest whenever spotted
So logically I'm a profit, face it niggas you just suck
And as far as your game, it ain't never had legs to step up

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Man I'm tired of the ghetto, hope I make it out this place
Ill niggas running around like an ape up out the cage
And it ain't about the change, man these things are not the same
All these killers wanna leave my brain laying on the pave
And I ain't did nothing, all these little kids cussing
Learning from their big cousins how to go and get stuck in
A correctional facility, messing up their liberty
Acting a fool making unnecessary enemies
Yes it's very weird to me, I did not get caught in it
I was into rap, for some reason I love the art of it
I ain't never drank or smoked because I'm smarter than
That and I didn't want to grow up to be what my father is
Gotta make a living, got plans of moving out the hood, not stayin in it
I hate these cheap apartments, and these vague complaining attendants
Roaches in the kitchen but I ain't really trippin, I'll be rolling in a minute, singin

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
On the mic I burn niggas and turn rappers to singers
I learn that on the day I confirmed I was the slayer
I serve packs of these haters my words actually rape 'em
And where's daddy to save him? My urge has to be fatal
Up in this music shit the sky's the limit for rising in it
Long as I'm consistent and keep on using my eyes as gimmicks
I'mma be the talk of the town, walking around
Like "Yes this rap game, I'm the boss of it now"

[Hook]

Slurpin lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]
I don't like girls who always in the lime light
I don't like girls who think I rhyme tight
I don't like girls who trying to be in my life
Fuck that, let me tell you the kind of girls that I like
I like girls who like slurpin "slurpin"
I like girls who like slurpin "slurpin"
I like the ones that like slurpin "slurpin"
Cuz I like girls who like slurpin "slurpin"

[Verse 1:]
Work it when you slurp it, make sure that you jerk it and swallow it and then burp it, once it has been inserted
Maybe I will give you a pat on the back if it is worth it "thanks" Stick this sword inside your mouth like it was a circus
I wanna Slurpee and sticky when you get jiggy with licking me physically it will be like a paradise "dise"
While you doing that you can put my scrotum inside of your palm and maybe play with them like their a pair of dice "dice"
That'll be nice to have every night I'm sure that I'd be walking around with a happier life
Girl come over here snack on my pipe "But I want chicken" bitch beef stick is what you're having aight
Now shut up so don't be trying to bite it open your mouth and let me slide it inside it put don't be trying to bite it
Or we'll be fighting tonight and then you'll be crying and trying to call the ambulance sirens and I'll just say that you lying ha

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Slurp it like you about to finish a soda and keep on doing it through out the night until it is over
Just don't shake it up a lot or else the fizz will get on ya. Here, my soda is so delicious isn't it Sonya
Oh yes it is, a matter of fact, you can have the rest of it. Let your lips just caress it and rest against it it's heaven biotch
And you can keep your mouth open 24 hours 7 days out the week like your ass was 7/11 biotch
My shit is alright full of caffeine keep you up all night. Make your life all bright
Don't know what you heard, shit. You feeling thirty cuz you can get first dibs cuz baby girl you deserve this
More than anyone slurp it soon as your henny's done when your done you can try some of the little homies when he comes
Just sip it up like he don't give a fuck don't be giving up then I will zip it up. When you want more you can hit me up

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Just like Clinton does, sure that every nigga does. She don't want to do it then give her something to get her buzzed
Now it's on, "hey can I try some," Hell nah, that's how these niggas get pounded on
Homie, only for women who love sippin and lickin and ticklin and jigglin a big one up in ‘em that's not for boys man
And don't be stepping to be or you will definitely be resting in peace if your swinging that way, I ain't your boyfriend
Girls, you ain't got to get all greedy with each other trying to throw it down, cuz there is enough Slurpee to go around
Got brains? Use them, I got enough to give you some, you some, you some, you some
I hope I didn't leave anyone out and if I did put here stick this straw end up in your mouth
It's so tasty baby isn't it, I don't see how any women out there could get sick of it

[Chorus]

Super Duper Fly lyrics - Hopsin

"Uh yeah uh uh uh chyeah, TURN ME UP!
Yoo, Just leave this shit up to me pal"

[Verse 1:]
They call me hop, the king of this hip-hop
The moment that I hopped in the game it got hot
Rappers thought that they would be ruinin my plots
In this industry but homie I'm doing it 'vualaa'
Soon as I step up the flow, niggas know I'm untouchable
With the mic I'm a cut ya throat, guess it's cause I'm so rugged yo rugged yo
I'm keepin it real (fuck the dough [3x]) I'm lying homie I love it yo
I'm a beast at this, I ain't really unleashed it yet
Obviously I have I'm just bad at keepin it secretive
And if you do wanna piece of this, buddy you can recieve it quick
Yeah I know that chu sayin fuck hopsin he's a dick
I give the streets a click of how I met em off the game
I'm a rack it off the chain, till my records off the blade
Spread a web across ya name.
Make sure you suckin it, grab ya belt and buckle it, time to end all this fuckin shit

[Chorus:]
I got some flows and they super duper nice,
Just gimme' a dope beat and ill be super duper tight,
Lace it up, sell it for a super duper price, WHY WHY
Cause I'm $uper Duper Fly.

Hey I'm so fly, FLY, look at me flyin away.
I can fly, I can fly, HEY, I can fly, I can fly, HEY, I can fly

[Verse 2:]
Not abomishing, throwers words astonishing
We coming in different change it up that's what I'm promising
Yeah you got potential and all a that but chu not as sick
Someone tell these lowdown and dirty fuckers who Hopsin is!
It's been awhile, feels like five hundred years
But the apocalypse is finally here, a lot of these queers just run around thinking that they hot
But they cold as fuck, when I drop that shits gon be over then ya'll gon know wassup
Niggas actin like that they hate to show love, till they find out what I'm capable of
I'm finna fizz up like bakin soda, put so much pressure on you niggas you'll be forced to exit the game, cause my games is so tough
But chu muthafuckas is probably gon keep on coming back like roaches
But I have the potion, outwit you just like a pack of vultures
Cause I rap ferocious ya'll lack emotion that's needed in this
I bees the business what can I say I just need to win it.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
My image doesn't appear to be viscous, but just by hearin me whip this
I'm sure that chu could tell I'm lyrically gifted
It's a conspiracy, is it? definitely, if you step to dis me ill make sure you rest and impede switch your mic and record emcee
Evidently I'm known to kill this devil in me
You can tell it's in me my flow has been mastered elegantly
If you fellas tip me it's cause you feelin the jealous envy
Next time put more thought in it before you sell ya cd
I wouldn't say that I'm the father of rap, but rap's father died so I just adopted his ass
Since none a ya'll will take him in, watch what I'm a make of him
The nigga finna be the muthafuckin hottest thing again
Ya'll been treatin the game wrong, man hopsin ain't chya friend
I ain't taking back none of my words fuck who they defend
Ya'll claimin that you niggas from the hood and the streets
Then whys the fuckin game hollywood as can be?

[Chorus]

Motherfucker lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
Dad how come nobody likes me? cause you're a motherfucker, now am I really? yeah yeah, now am I really? yeah yeah, yo now am I really? yeah yeah, cause you're a motherfucker, sing my song like, woah woah, yo sing my song like, woah woah, come on sing my song like, woah woah

[Verse 1:]
Yo I'm Hop, sin of my family getting from daddy, when sippin' some macky hard, when he flips on my mammi, I'm just assuming that, I'mma stupid ass who gets a boom from rap, fuck getting a regular job (shit I'm to cool for that) I hope I'm gambling right, with all this rap shit, cause if I fail then I just wasted half of my life, and I'm a dropout so that just means I have to shoot dice, up on the corner with their line notice jack you at nights, I'm the type of guy who gives a fuck about my ass only get my shit straight then bypass homies, always talking bout buy that for me, nigga buy your own shit life is so sick why?

[Hook:]
Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I always gotta be the one to stand out up in the damn crowd, and opening up my damn mouth? how come nobody takes me serious wherever I go? I gotta now, Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I gotta be the one that everybody hated be the one that all the girls moms saying not to date? how come this shit is always happening to me, and I'm just being me Cause you're a motherfucker

[Verse 2:]
Teachers say I need to act my age, bitch fuck you I'll smack your face untill you have no taste buds to taste with, I can't budge so face it, I'm raw straight from the basement, my style stay ugly most niggas can't touch me, I dedicated my life to this shit faithfully, I act the way I wanna rap, and rap the way I wanna act, and most of you niggas is so annoyed at that, I'm setting up a trap for these niggas to stumble over, who thinkin' they up, went over these niggas ain't fucking sober, they not in they mind, and my style bogles the mind, the hottest with rhymes you not cause you not in your prime, I hopped in your ride, and rapid took off into the night, cause I have realized that none of you artist are tight, I'm making it mine I'm sharp like the card on the knife, why you mad at me?

[Hook:]
Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I always gotta be the one to stand out up in the damn crowd, and opening up my damn mouth? how come nobody takes me serious wherever I go? I gotta now, Cause you're a motherfucker, how come I gotta be the one that everybody hated be the one that all the girls moms saying not to date? how come this shit is always happening to me, and I'm just being me Cause you're a motherfucker

[Verse 3:]
Why you know your own fucks his mom, my flows much the bomb, who wanna fuck with Hop baby, not nobody that you would know, or noone I would know, or noone we would know baby, I don't fit into big crowds cause I'm an innocent child, can't understand what this shit is about, I'm always the one who getting cut off, and trying to speak, at any fucking day, or time of the week, so I decided to be, a fucking asshole, retarded bastard, why become something that I hardly mastared, it's all a disaster, but I'm gonna make it all go right, and I'm finna become that one again that y'all don't like, cause all those times y'all dissed me, laughed at me just to make your ass happy, I'm passed Stacy conceited mack daddy, is what I'm finna to become, it'll be funny so take a seat, and relax, and sip some more hennessy son, I'm a snap about faction cause I give a fuck about nothing, I'll give a fuck about giving a fuck about something, but still nobody wants to hang with me, and whys that? cause you're a motherfucker

Don't Trust 'Em lyrics - Hopsin

Hey yo, pass me a Kleenex before I lay this shit down
I can’t believe this shit man
I tried to be a lover boy, little bitch broke my heart
Words of wisdom

[Chorus:]
Don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever ever trust a ho
Don’t trust ‘em
Don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
‘Cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?

What happened to “be honest with me and I’ll be honest with you”
Your whole past Mrs. Innocent I thought was the truth
Bitch had me felling ill on my knees barfing my food
I’m no longer the same nigga now; I’m heartless and rude
My homies said never trust a ho, but I casually ignored it
Till I got caught up in it, now I see the reason for it
But I had to be retarded, go and release my heart
I always thought that I’d bring the drama, never knew she would spark it’
That’s just the way to learn, I go the tables turned
To get to my cold state of mind I had to make it burn
For pussy, one night stands is my only source
Fuck that love shit little bitch, I’m feelin’ no remorse
Why should I? You had me acting like a fool
Trapped inside your loop because you’re afraid to sacrifice the truth?
Come on, how many niggas you really fuck with?
How many time you really suck dick? Quit lyin’ to me you dumb prick

[Chorus]

Man don’t trust em don’t you ever ever trust a ho don’t trust em
Don’t you ever ever ever ever trust a ho
‘cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh the be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?

I’ll never find love, screw it, fuck it, been through enough shit
There’s nothin’ you bitches can do to go renew your justice
I’m too disgusted and I’m tired of being played with
You should have thought about all this pride in the occasion you fucked around
Thought for a while you were amazing till I got the pieces
And pilled up the equation
Had a nigga goin’ in and out your crotch
Not knowin’ this little skank done been around the block
A year later out the blue we having trust issues
After I already fell in love with you
Come to think of it the image does fit you
You fucked every nigga on the thug menu
And I’m the dumb kid who thinks he found his soul mate
He’s blinded by the light till it goes dim,
Now his hand is right beside a knife
A violent type of life is what society offers
Man, why even bother?
Just remember

[Chorus]

Don’t trust ‘em, don’t you ever ever trust a ho
Don’t trust em don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
‘cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?

They’ll hide their colors from ones they wanna love
Even if you ask her, more than likely she ain’t gonna tell
Been through this too many times, so take it from me, ooh take it from me!

Yo if you about to fall in love you need to think twice on it
‘cause girls are trifflin’, they’ll start lyin’ when they invite you in
Have you feeling like the man; you think you found a keeper
Girls have said they love you; but when she say it, the sound is sweeter
You love is drowning deeper, now she’s acting like she smoking pounds of reefer
Confessing that whole fuckin’ town done beefed her
Then you like “I left this bitch with my heart, she ripped it apart, I should have seen this from the start”
The shit you and her go and do it sounds nice
But the fact remains, you don’t turn a ho into a housewife
That’s what the fuck I did, and I regretted it, that’s why I’m negative
No medicine could get rid of this
The next bitch who lies to me, watch me damage her
I’m pickin’ her up and body slamin’ her
And that’s real, so if you think your girls a ho but you didn’t witness it
Assume she’s a ho, ‘till proven innocent
And just remember;

[Chorus]

Don’t trust ‘em, don’t you ever ever trust a ho
Don’t trust em don’t trust ‘em
Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
‘cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
They’ll slip behind in your service
Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin’
What have I done to deserve this?
Fuck love. Don’t hate me
Hate these lyin’ ass bitches for making me make you hate me

Gazing At The Moonlight lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]
Gazing at the moonlight, satan comes close to me
He says you can have everything if you leave your soul with me
Oh nananaaah
Gazing at the moonlight, devil comes close to me!
But mama told me never talk to strangers!

[Verse 1:]
It's really hard to focus living in this world of sin
All balled up in a corner is what I wanna curl up in
So pearls n benz, money to spend, girls whos a ten
Fuck it baby, I promise ill never hurt you again
People fin to be the best, not the best they can be
I use to be the same way, I guess its what satan made of me
Its somethin like slavery the way lucifer has us
All this glamorous shit we like to use it to trap us
Then he smiles as we run loose on his campus
And dances circles around say you think its fabulous
The glamorous, pay a price its all hype, its satan
But in the mean time shit is all right
Most people think the message I send you is stupid
And yall are gunna ignore and just continue to do it
But as long as I made an attempt to convince you this shits cool
The rest of your destiny is within you

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I'd rather go broke than go and give my soul away
My coldest day couldn't add up to satans prodigy
He's tellin me to jump but I'm sayin I don't obey
They say your soul is not owned till your bloods on the page
And he don't have to own your soul for you to do his dirt
Hes a master of ceremonies and thats why music works
All it takes is one rapper to make it big then through him
Satan will have the nation creatin sin and he wins
Then repeats the cycle over again
From many generations the time is close to the end
And all those times he was sayin fuck it
You'll be hit with the day of judgement and burn as the devils naked puppet
Take it as odd flows or take it as gospel shit
I'm just speakin the truth whether I make it or not, yo
You dont have to love just don't ever hate
And just know with satan here this world will never be a better place

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
So many times I have fell in this trap, I'm tellin the facts
He makes it seem like hell isnt bad, till this day I still get influenced
And even tho I know its sinnin im willin to do it my ass ain't even improvin
Cuz its so hard to stop whats been taught for so many years
If I think about it too much ill just be rollin in tears
Sometimes I think why am I here, why do I feel
Like I'd be runnin in fear if ever the end was near
Its like, sin is in so much of everyones daily habits
That we dont even know we do it whenever it happens
Then it settles in like I shouldve never did that shit
I wanna enter the gate perfect rather than have this
If you had to turn your test in today
You think you would pass it or would you rest in the flames?
Who knows, theres only one way to find out and if you die now
Theres no turnin back, its your life pal

[Chorus]

Hopsin other songs:


 

All Your Fault lyrics - Hopsin

Of all the problems you've been causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

More money, more problems it is
Now I'm back to writing my lyrical novel again
I'm holding on grenades and I'm trying to not pull a pin
I done contemplated on downing a bottle of gin
'Cause maybe that'll calm my nerves and get my ass on track
I'm on the fucking 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 fucking 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 stripping, dodging 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 should've 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 causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

Listen little nigga, we ain't in the same shoes
You ain't built a name or even paid dues
Dammit, 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 looking 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 raking up the loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you would've taken sides with me
But you fucking 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 causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, 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 fucking son admires me, come and fire me
Settle with the hell that I was put in, nuh-uh
You motherfuckers keep forgetting 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 losing, 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

I'm so tired
Of all the problems you've been causing me
We are not cool no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, it's all your fault

Alone With Me lyrics - Hopsin

Marcus fucking Hopson, my guy, what up?
Don't mean to intervene
How are things going?
Talk to me, how you livin' G?
You look so confused right now
Do you remember me?
'Cause I've been with you since a teen, fuckin' you up mentally
I love it (I do) stayin' inside your head, where the rent is free
I'm just here to make sure you keep all your crazy tendencies
Look at yourself in disbelief, struggle with your identity
Stuck in depression until you diagnosed with it clinically
How's your love life? It's still a trifling mess?
Nigga you thirty-five, you haven't found a wifey yet?
I mean, if I was you would I be stressed? Y-E-S
I guess a mail-order bride is nice, it might be best
So how did you managed to get rich, yet be so empty?
Constantly stuck in deep old frenzy
Maybe your ego and echo friendly
Bro you got a life that we don't envy
And I bet suicide must be so tempting, do it

Wait, hold up (Damn)
Fucks wrong with me?
I can't leave me alone with me
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror
Wait, hold up (Shit)
Stop controlling me
I don't know who I'm supposed to be
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror

So how's the rap life?
Do people enjoy your music?
Or you still spitting that bullshit to destroy the youth with?
Be honest, you live in the shadow of Joyner Lucas (Oh-oh)
Jealous? I know that you are, my point is proven
Fuck happened to you?
You was spittin' so cold, you was the Ill Mind of Hopsin on the list with the GOATs
Then you fell off, you should've took a different approach
I hate to say it, but you'll never be like Kendrick or Cole, nigga
It's fucked up, that isn't fair Marcus
I'm hoping that God will answer your prayers Marcus
But even if he does the chances are rare that you'll have hands in the air headlining Madison Square Garden
Nigga put the mic' down don't you fight this fight
'Cause you the corny rapper only weird white kids like
So every time the blogs post you, the comments gon' roast you
I would rather be dead than be caught livin' in your shoes

Wait, hold up (I'm tripping)
Fucks wrong with me?
I can't leave me alone with me
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror
Wait, hold up (Please stop)
Stop controlling me
I don't know who I'm supposed to be
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror

Aight, I got an idea, I'll tell you how it works
It's gonna sound a little outrageous, but hear me out first
You turn your phone off for two weeks
And start an outburst of worried family members, which leads to a local town search
But when they find you, you're dead inside your crib
With a letter that says goodbye to your kid
But you don't get to see him anyway 'cause your ex is wildin' and shit
So in his little head it's like you already died, it's a trip
While you reside in Heaven or Hell, which ever side that it is
You baby mom's a regret, that shit you never tried to get fixed
If you're alive, chances are she'll never try to repent
I'm just tryna show you ways to exercise your revenge
All you want is love, right?
Well, you gon' have to get some balls
Shoot your fuckin' brains out until they splat against the walls
I mean it has to hit the blogs and all your fans will get evolved
And you'll be missed, 'cause people don't know what they have until it's lost
Hug your dad and kiss your mom before this transition is done into the new life
Your current one is trash, it isn't fun
Yeah everybody got problems and we all fightin' this big war
But your problems are different, you got nothin' to live for

Wait, hold up (Oh no)
Fucks wrong with me?
I can't leave me alone with me
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror
Wait, hold up (Please stop)
Stop controlling me
I don't know who I'm supposed to be
I'm like, "Who is this nigga and why do I fear him?"
It couldn't be clearer, the man inside the mirror

What I'm thinking, what you're thinking is not the important thing
We are alive right now, that is the important thing
It is important that you focus on this fundamental sense of aliveness within you
And then you will see there's a natural distance between you and your thought process
Once you create a little space between you and your mind, between you and your body - this is the end of suffering
Don't identify any thought as negative because it's just a thought
Who told you it's negative?
It's just a thought, you are making it up, maybe you like it
What's the problem?
If you understand it's just a thought, it has no power
If you think it's a reality, then it destroys you

Arrival lyrics - Hopsin

Tears cried, tears dried
Love gained, love lost (Lost)
Real life, ill mind
Much pain, much cost (Yes)
Uprise, downfall
Fuck nice, outlaw (Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw)
Wait

Alright, let's get it (Yeah)
(I'm) Not a nice nigga
Soul is slightly demonic that's why you see lights flicker (Flick)
Lower your eyes and let your mind enter– (Enter)
Into a new dimension to visit divine sinners (Yikes)
Know I'll make all my enemies cry rivers
People be lookin' at me funny like I give a (Fuck)
You niggas nothin' but line sniffers
This is the return of the omen, your time is up (Let's go)
Titanic and ice pillars, it's goin' down (Yeah)
Supply madness, 'cause shy niggas get voted out (Yeah)
With my passion my life shoulda been over now (What)
'Cause I'm manic, a spite villain, a motor mouth
Five years I've been tumblin' endless
Trying to climb out the bloodiest trenches, fuckin' horrendous
Mixing honeys and friends with money and sins
Eventually gets under your skin, I got grudges to live with

Be My Friend lyrics - Hopsin

I never had a lot of hope
I looked above and God had spoke
And said I'm only here because my daddys fuckin condom broke
Did I ever go to college (nope)
And even got no job for dough
I'm looked upon like I'm a joke
Cause this the shit that I promote
The ill mind of hopsin!
Where real life's an option!
The ill lines that I spit make you realize your not sick!
Science at it's finest tell Bill nye to watch it
I turn this shit the fuck up til your feeling high and nausious!
You fake thug rappers be frontin like you was born with Glocks
But only time you ever bang is when the door is locked
Nigga with attitude just without the s curl
I brake rappers like promises with my ex girl
I'm kinda strange
And I been this way since a young age
The biggest book I've read was less than one page
I've always had slump grades
Never use a condom like I want aids
A nutcase
I'll smash your fuckin dreams like a pugs face

[Chorus:]
I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house (my moms house) (OH YEAH!)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohwow wow Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come one man now
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come on man now

My life's lame
I gotta PAY money to fuck a whore, I couldn't pull a damn anorexic bitch in a tug of war

I'm sick of big headed niggas feelin above the lord
Somebody please give soldier boy the you suck award!
Out of all the styles you just had to pick the wak shit
Hopsin won't attack you if you practice
You faggot little bastard
I never would have imagined this would happen
I should fuckin power drive your ass into a cactus
Yo, the games mine, go rule you own
I got a foolish zone
I'm a pschitzo who carpools alone
Relax this is the music that I make for maniacs
Who can't adapt with the rest, now watch the chain react
The worlds cold, open your mouth and let me come inside
I diss the fuck outta rappers it's cause I wanna die
I never face my problems
Shit I always run from mine
I fucked my life up, now I'm tryin to give your son a try

[Chorus:]
I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house (my moms house) (OH YEAH!)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohwow wow Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come one man now
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come on man now

Yo, I come from a land where the kids fail
It's a sick hell
So if your frightened by my lyrics and looks bitch yell
Brainwashed, by slim shady and d12
Crooked, ludacriss, missy ellliot, big L
Well, ya'll no hopsin, but let me explain who marcus is
I make insiration on music for the retarted kids
Who suffer from parkinsons
Who's bodies set partsmason
Cause in special man you really don't know how hard it is
You know I've always been a know it all
I thought that when I'd grow up tall
Id get pussy and not be using blow up dolls
I want more hoes
I can't control my hormones
I'm always watchin pornos in the bedroom with my door closed
Woah! Hey Hopsin!
Stop with the mental dagger games
You've already brainwashed our son, Alexander James
Hes only half your age
And now he masturbates
His whole perspective on the things that really matter changed man

[Chorus:]
I'm a high school drop out
Still living at my moms house (my moms house) (OH YEAH!)
I talk shit and get knocked out
My life sucks and I'm not proud
Ohwow wow Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come one man now
Do you wanna be my friend
I would love to be your friend
Come on man now

Be11a Ciao lyrics - Hopsin

Una mattina mi sono alzato
O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
Una mattina mi sono alzato
E ho trovato l'invasor-sor-sor
O partigiano

This shit I'm doing is bigger than you, do not interfere
I'm so far ahead of you niggas, it look like I'm not even here
Although my road is not even clear, I don't see no other option than steer
I'm going out as a legend, you know it, my envious enemies droppin' a tear

You should know I get it poppin' by my name (I do!)
Man these hoes ain't never rockin' with no lames (Who's that? That's you!)
Bitch I'm married to this motherfucking game (Damn right! It's true!)
If you really think you got me in your aim (Then shoot!)
Let's go

This isn't love, no sir, although I appear to be grinnin'
You get in touch with my bad side, that's a bad ride, I'm severely diminished
Check out the trophies, I seriously did it and you just vicariously winning
I'm kinda weird I admit it, bitch I'm in the building but I don't stay near any tenants
Lane on my own, the label is cold, we raking in gold, I'm labeled the G.O.A.T
You borrow my style and can't even pay off the loan
You phony, you fake, you a clone, I'm ape with the flow
You think you the greatest but no, put down the cocaine and Patrón
I aim for your dome, pow, I'm digging your grave, there's no other way it can go
Look bruh (Look) it's too late, the beast has been woke to confront your ass and greet your kinfolk (Hah!)
I'm strugglin' to fight this evil impulse, when I'm writing this shit down on the sheet, the pen smokes
I needed to bounce back, achieve the tenfold
Now the roof coming down with debris and lit coals
Should've been known H-O-P's a gem stone
Pay your homage, and send me the fees through Venmo, nigga
God damn, where the fuck has all the time gone?
Creepin' up but then I'm strikin' like a python
I'm the boogeyman, you better keep the lights on
I was python living in the night time
Overseas, blowing all my fuckin' Thai Baht
Backstory, it'll probably make your mind rot
I'm using it as gasoline to make the fire hot
And that's the reason niggas never takin' my spot

This shit I'm doing is bigger than you, do not interfere
I'm so far ahead of you niggas, it look like I'm not even here
Although my road is not even clear, I don't see no other option than steer
I'm going out as a legend, you know it, my envious enemies droppin' a tear

You should know I get it poppin' by my name (I do!)
Man these hoes ain't never rockin' with no lames (Who's that? That's you!)
Bitch I'm married to this motherfucking game (Damn right! It's true!)
If you really think you got me in your aim (Then shoot!)

Okay I dabble in sin (Yeah)
Re-venge, oh yes I do care to get even
Wait, my mental state is about as stable as legs on a paraplegic
Clearly I'm very mischievous, I got my reasons, no good at burying demons
See my name, you should carefully speak it
Or you better prepare for some grieving
That's on my momma, I like irrational drama
I got a passionate slaughter, pass the katana
I murk these niggas and wear they skeletons like jackets and armor
Badges of honor, then repeat it after I summons they soul to come back in a conjure
Can you imagine a monster as savage and bonkers, actually ponder (Talk to 'em)
I been poppin' in total ghost mode
I ride streams like a solo row boat
If you think Hop ain't got no more dope bro
Then you big cappin' like Mojo Jojo
No fake views through promo's home grown
This your world nigga? Oh no, no, no
You telling niggas that you so cold and iced out
I'm finna put a fuckin' flame on your snow cone
How do I do it is beyond us to be on such a level
I believe I'm just the Elon Musk of rap
Yes indeed I must be, read on up, I'm breaking through like ÆonFlux
You probably wouldn't agree on much, especially the way that I verbally beat on chumps
And if you ever run into a nigga saying
He put a stain on my name, I'm willing to bet you he woke up
So keep dreaming

'Cause this shit I'm doing is bigger than you, do not interfere
I'm so far ahead of you niggas, it look like I'm not even here
Although my road is not even clear, I don't see no other option than steer
I'm going out as a legend, you know it, my envious enemies droppin' a tear

You should know I get it poppin' by my name (I do!)
Man these hoes ain't never rockin' with no lames (Who's that? That's you!)
Bitch I'm married to this motherfucking game (Damn right! It's true!)
If you really think you got me in your aim (Then shoot!)

If I don't make it to see tomorrow
Oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao
If I don't make it to see tomorrow
Put some respect on my name
If I don't make it to see tomorrow
Put some respect on my name

Bout The Business lyrics - Hopsin

Seems like yesterday when a nigga had no luck
Seems like yesterday when a nigga had no bucks
Seems like yesterday when the world didn't give no fucks
And yesterday, after yesterday, and today I'm

These bitches know I'm the man
After the break up I gotta be, started Undercover Prodigy
I've been in counselling, sermons in churches
But still they can't get these fucking demons outta me
What's my philosophy? How'd I get the world to rock with me?
How'd I get this killing following?
How'd I go from being no one in Panorama City to being famous and boggling everyone's mind?
I don't go to bed as early, I be up all night up until 7:30 in the morning
My legacy legendary, you will never catch a nigga stepping dirty
I know God has got me, I don't ever worry
I get it by any means necessary
The haters want my career dead and buried, that's a long shot fuckin' Stephen Curry
Bitch I know, I done revived my whole plan
Fuck the matrix, I had to break it and now I'm the program
You won't ever catch me bowin' down in the eyes of no man
Why should I be co-dependent? Mothafucka I'm the golden ticket
This is my show and you don't get no admission
You won't survive a head-on collision
Man, I'm so committed I done broke a business what's the business the new U-P coalition
Got you, eyeing all of this dough I'm gettin', pussy
Niggas do not get no percentage when it's time to rock
I'm the coldest with it
So don't ever question it, it is evident
Just when you thought a nigga fell off
I am back from the dead again, I am The Revenant

Man, life is a struggle, you know what it be like (for real)
So I gotta get it, I'm sure you can see why (I do)
If niggas ain't eating we hitting the green light
I'm bout to put on for eight-eighteen like

Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I got 'em talkin' lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I see you watchin' baby)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping ain't he)

My life isn't the same, why would it be?
I got haters who thinkin' so crookedly
I'm fed up, I said fuck it and took a leap
Now I'm killing shit, my nigga, look at me (damn)
A boss in the building got niggas cryin' steady, caught in they feelings
I'm like a deadly roman dog in the village
It's fuck 'em all if they involved with the villain
I shit on anything you thought was appealin'
I hope you eatin' with the pay increased
I be feastin' just to say the least
I might flee away and take a freak
Out to Fiji maybe stay a week
Maybe three, shit I'm debatin' geez
All the problems when you makin' cheese, nigga
I'mma reinvent the eight-eighteen, God damn it
I'm sorry I had to stunt
Sometimes I'm a massive cunt
I clown niggas and I laugh a bunch
Talk shit when I grab my nuts
I'm DMing and all the ratchet sluts
My story doesn't happen much
I backed off now I'm back for lunch
I pack a punch, get active chump
You probably had to hunch
I do best when I'm mad as fuck
I'm mad corrupt, this accurate
Man, I couldn't see myself stuck in the trench
I just had to give it one hundred percent
Man I couldn't live with myself knownin' all this time I been on this planet wasn't for shit
Shout out to all the fans who been holding me down ever since day one
Keepin' my name up, FV is bankrupt and the Prodigy came up

Man, life is a struggle, you know what it be like (for real)
So I gotta get it, I'm sure you can see why (I do)
If niggas ain't eating we hitting the green light
I'm bout to put on for eight-eighteen like

Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I got 'em talkin' lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I see you watchin' baby)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping ain't he)

Fuck any nigga who try to kill what I'm doin' here
I've been up for nights just tryna keep this shit movin' (a nigga popping lately)
Nigga fuck the club, these hoes can wait, if you don't relate
Then you should probably keep an eye out on shit that you doin' (a nigga popping lately)
And who said it can't be me, I been up grindin' for eighty weeks nigga
I got no time for ADD niggas, I'm tryna put on for eight-eighteen nigga
I'm tryna put on for eight-eighteen nigga
I'm bout to put on for eight-eighteen like

Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I got 'em talkin' lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping lately)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (I see you watchin' baby)
Bitch I'm 'bout the business (A nigga popping ain't he)

Damn

BUS That lyrics - Hopsin

I'm on the road right now
Back of the tour bus, chillin' (Kato on the track bih)
Just wanted to drop some shit
You know

Okay, a wise man told me
That niggas that you beef with will probably be your best pals
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice everybody dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is that right?) If you in it for the cheese
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is that right?) You on a oneway street
Either collab or turn it around, that'd be your best route
Listen, y'all need to stop with the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit with the chitchat
Listen, y'all niggas steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my girl want my dick back
Listen, these niggas play like it's cool
And then run their mouth soon as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been touring off an album
I ain't even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish rack
The whole ill Mind series, I done did that
Niggas double taking, getting whiplash
How you tryna school me when I skip class
Confrontation with you is just quick cash
What the fuck you gon' do when your shit crash?
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splish splash
We don't fit in together, we mismatched
I am the misfit that nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I will hold up your life
You bigging you up, you were so overhyped
You were no good with mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my window and I dove on it right
Plus the flow is precise, I'm just rolling the dice
You claim that you got the shit on lock
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice
Alright

All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga

Look, got a brand new chick
She a law student working real hard out in Cape Town
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I became ill
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up, facedown
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain't shit
You tryna shine, I'ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new flow
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady during 8 Mile
You signed your life away to record labels
While I'm signing big ol' voluptuous titties
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
They're wet and I want to go swimming
A wonderful feeling (Woo)
I strike that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
Ladies say "Oh my God, papi
It's all in my hair now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a sellout or prodigy?
Word on the street is the question is suss
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my name
It's ironic that they just got left in the dust
(The dust) You got your head in the clouds?
I am convinced that your head is just stuck
Hmm, don't make me go through my files
And pull all of your dirty evidence up
(Oh no) Niggas it's been on, my pen strong
If one shot fires I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent bombs like ISIS from Islam
You drenched on with a light mist of piss, son
Who you know could get it like this? There is none
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick collision
See my nuts hang low, you can't miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip some

All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O.D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga

Cover Up lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
I can tell you're a real cool girl
I mean it doesn't take much to see it
And I know we've been talking for a while now
And I can kinda see that you're starting to catch feelings
But I just wanna let you know,
That I have very, very high expectations

[Verse 1:]
I'm like Romeo, I'm looking for my Juliet
I'm known for trashing bitches I catch you slippin' then you'll be next
Let me find out you're fascinated by the jewelry, sex,
Cars and all that fancy type of shit you'll be surely wrecked
I'll never trust you, don't run up asking why not
'Cause look bitch you got more fucking guy friends then I've got.
Ya it's true, we share a bond, you're pretty and your hair is long
But I can get over you very quickly when our era's gone
If I fall in love and find some dirt, I conceal it well
Then pop out the blue to make your whole life a living hell
Leaving my heart bruised really isn't a smart move
'Cause that's how you get your ass pushed out a moving car pool
And roll a half a mile when agony till your ribs sore
I won't give a fuck 'cause you're all that I had to live for
Don't try to date me if you plannin' on creeping
I got a habit of cheatin' getting some vaginal beatings, shit

[Chorus:]
And there are souls who cover up and choose to move further (further)
If I find out you fucking around I swear to God bitch you gon' be murdered (murdered)
Do you wanna die tonight? Sometimes I don't really know what's up with you
But you already knowing that my love is true, been saving it up just for you

[Verse 2:]
See I respect you, I expect respect likewise
I played the dumb guy once, I played the dumb guy twice
Nobody knows my strife, I never chose my life
There's never no highlights in this twister called twilight
I'll be damned if you contribute stress to my worries
My heart's on it's last limb, so it's destined to hurt me
My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry
And ignores all of my phone calls just to disturb me
So be completely honest, is love what your focus is
Or should I pull my dick out right now and get it over with?
Is that what you want? Is that what you need?
Want me to pound your fucking ass till you bleed
The blast a few seeds, up in your coochie
Come on, you can't bullshit a bullshitter
And bitches wonder why I rap like a cruel nigga
I need a woman who's amazing that can do right
Until then I guess that I'll be gazing at the moonlight

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
You probably think I'm buzzing, raw, angry and rugged
Aww maybe he's thuggin' but that's how crazy my love is
I'm a dedicated romance brother whose been played
Way too many times now I'm resorting to switch blades
So if I say I love you, more than likely I mean it
Next time I write an agreement for stupid trifling reasons
To dead to fight and the screaming a better lifes what I'm seeking
How come bitches now-a-days never try to be decent?
I never even used to use the word bitch
And every chick I ever called it fucking deserved it, they earned it
I'm the type of guy your parents want you to marry
I ain't no mother fucking mind freak that haunts you who's scary
But when I'm getting fucked over, that all changes
I get dangerous, my mind turns oh so shameless
And my veins just, pop out my head I'm real anxious
To show you the true definition of what pain is, bitch

[Chorus x2]

Covid Mansion lyrics - Hopsin

Right now, I'm in Thailand
Quarantined, it's a foreign scene
Can't go to the airport and leave
And I thought my old life was boring, geez
'Scuse me, I'm 'bout to bang my forehead on the floor and scream
The dude I'm staying with's annoying
How much fucking torture can boredom be?
Take my ass to the morgue in peace! (Look bitch)

It's 2020, I was preparing some new bombs
And making sure that my competition gon' put a noose on (Woo)
My aggression ain't really a subtle nuance
I been in the game ten years, how can I do wrong? (Hey)
Who's on what I'm on? I'm savage as usual
I'm back in the booth, I have rappers to poop on (Yeah)
Now there just ain't many plans I can move on
All because someone ate bat soup in Wuhan (What?)
Well shit, that's what I heard
I don't know what it was mixed with (I don't know)
But for someone to jeopardize everyone's life
Man, it must have been fucking delicious (For real)
This shit is fucking ridiculous
Can't be with my son or my siblings, the government trippin'
My pussy appointments with dozens of bitches are cancelled
Now guess what I'm tuggin' my dick with? (What?)
"My right hand", (Ooh)
When I get a tingle inside of my penis, I'm like, "Hi, my friend" (Hi)
And you know the lotion is sitting on, "My nightstand" (Hey)
And when I finish my business, I go to "Night-night Land"
And now I gotta take a weapon gettin' groceries (Yeah)
Hopefully motherfuckers know to back away forty feet
Don't be jokingly mingling if you happen to notice me (No)
I ain't fuckin' with none of you niggas 'til the 'Rona leave (Ugh)

Get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me, ayy
Get back (Come on)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (Ugh)
I done been told y'all niggas, back up (Move)
You don't wanna see me call backup (No)
So get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me

We all at home, we campin' out (Fuck this)
I notice everybody made a TikTok, oh, we dancin' now (Yah)
And I see about four, five, six hundred new hoes made a OnlyFans account
Get your money girl, better get your dough (Yeah, flash them titties one time)
This ain't funny girl, you finna be broke (You don't wanna be a broke bitch)
Somebody told me it was the 5G towers
And everybody's immunity spiraling downwards
And if it's true, fight the power, the time is now
I gotta divide the crowd from the mindless cowards
I know y'all love when I recite some foul words
Especially during the COVID-19 outburst
And I got nothing better to do
Evidence proves, I been spending hours live on IG, wowzers
Wait, hold up, wait, that's strange
I sent a text, why you ignoring me? (You ignoring me)
Hmm, I know you got time to reply
Bitch, don't even lie, 'cause you in the quarantine
Yeah, I know how you do (Yeah)
You with your boo (Yeah)
You treatin' my feelings so morbidly
After this song drop, bitch, I'm blocking you
Don't be surprised when you text and it's going green (Ha!)
How do we deal with a worldwide corruption?
I don't know if the media is hyping up shit
Look at the situation our life is stuck in
I got no toilet paper to wipe my butt with (Ugh)
Whoever did this is on Hopsin's shit list
God forbid, the world get's apocalyptic
Well it is soon, look at all the odds against it
So don't touch me without my permission (Ugh)

Get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me, ayy
Get back (Come on)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (Ugh)
I done been told y'all niggas, back up (Move)
You don't wanna see me call backup (No)
So get back (Hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (Move)

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