Trampoline lyrics - Hopsin

Get it, yeah, wait a second, right here, now

I'm the rap maniac with the hooligan eyes, who's cooler than I

Whack niggas move it aside

When you heard I was a big deal you were surprised

West coast bitch, put ya w's in the sky

I spent my days as a refugee till the rap game

Came to rescue me and left my wrist paved in accessories

A dangerous necessity I came here to wreck mcs

You're wrong if you thinking Wayne was the recipe

Nah, he ain't worthy of that, the controversy is back

Get off the kool aid stir me a batch

See I prefer to relax, but I can't and God knows it

Gotta stay raw with the flow that I'm diagnosed with

Oh shit, niggas keep fucking with my emotions

Maybe that's the reason that I suffer from psychosis

Shocking this high voltage, fuck it, my life's hopeless

So I had to make sure I killed it when I wrote this

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Bounce like a trampoline, thousands are amped as me

Kids run up on your school campus and slap a dean

I grew on baggy jeans, pornographic nasty dreams

Moral of my damn story life isn't a happy scene

Wish I could stackin' cream, wish I had a Lamborghini

Wish I had the cover on a Rolling Stone magazine

I'm sick of the radio playing all these faggot teens

Keep it real, show me something ill that I haven't seen

For ten years I've been working on ill flows

And finally got a fucking record deal and I'm still broke

Man that's not common, bombs that I'm dropping are dope

But all that I can afford is some top ramen

I notice that you all niggas like to dumb the stats

I should stomp your ass out until your lungs collapse

No more corny cowabunga rap, we done with that, it's a rap

Keep it up and get your tongue detached, come on

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

I'm the last of a dying breed, hip hop max of variety

That's the reason I thrash on society

I get laughed at when I clash with a robbery

Until they feel the wrath when I smash on their dynasty

But I ain't Hollywood, I'm still the same kid

Upon the same shit, rapping in the basement

Catch me at your local school, skating bustin' tre flips

Left shoe lace ripped, you know how them days get

Listen while the bass hit, the only thing that changed is the way that girls act

'Cause now they think I'm amazing

I used to be the nigga chicks didn't wanna hang with

Sitting alone with a Capri Sun and raisins.

My senior year in high-school I was always truant

Had a lot of homework but I would never do it, screw it

I'm the king now, homie take a bow

You need the crowd jumping I could probably make em bounce

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Hop can probably make them bounce,

Like a trampoline

I'm Not Introducing You lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]

A lot of you females got me twisted.

You assume just because I'm a rapper, you can approach me in a ho-ish way and get something out of it.

Shit, you'd be lucky if you walk away with an autograph... bitch.

You better come correct

[Hook:]

I'm a beam just like the shining sun

But I'd be a fool if I say you're the one

And I'd be the water that's raining down on the land

But I won't be your man

You see I got other plans

You know what you know what

I'm not introducing you to my mind [x4]

[Verse 1:]

Man it's so hard to find a girl who's close to having a mind state like me

A lot of you drink and smoke, suck a lot of dick on the low and probably got HIV

Don't get mad when you get played by me I'm a keep it real til the day I D-I-E

And for you girls who be up in the club innocent age with a fake ID

Listen, I don't give a fuck what you believe most guys don't want you to see

That they just wanna get your ass under the sheets fuck you then leave I don't what bumped you to be

So stupid now you're crying your eyes out he's long gone and you're trying to find out

But I'm telling you why so don't cry baby girl now it's time for you to be back on the right route

Back to me, actually, I got a lot of girls throwing they ass to me

I throw it right back at 'em so happily can't believe that they have the audacity

To even do that shit, like I'm that guy. Bitch come down cause you're not that fly

Kiss the first night, it's not that time. No hoes hopping inside my ride

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Every girl I meet, always talking bout "I don't even wanna know Hopsin, ewe

Yeah, he got some skills but every time he put them eyes in it look like he popped some pills

I just wanna know Marcus, he's a sweet little innocent boy, oh God

I'd date him with no prob. And if he wanted to I'll let him beat the pussy with no condom."

Bitch, what's your problem. You expect me to be optim

Mistic, With the mischief you bring you senseless bitch you out of

Your mind I know you like the fact I'm so bad when I spit up on the track

Black and I rap with a little bit of swag and happen to have a little money in the back

What the fuck do you got that'll impress me so I can feel half of the magic?

A loose vaginal passage, uh uh bitch put that back in the package

I feel so sick and lonely, I want a real girl that will get to know me

No charcoal breath who be hitting a stogy and not one that'll say shit to blow me

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

I like nature, ah you too? Wow, we got so much in common boo

Don't be assuming that I'm going to love you cause if you do I'll cut you out of my life I promise you

I'm down to earth and I'm an honest dude. You barley be giving me any homage dues

I would infinitely regret it and probably get a headache if I was stupid and got with you

How many guys have you let bone you? (Uhhh?) Let me guess, you don't have no clue huh?

Could of been 5, could have been 10, could have been a million nigga's that hopped on you huh?

I ain't trying to be another one on the list, that'll make me a true son of a bitch

Yup I know how you work, you ain't nothing but a flirt baby girl that's one of the risks

Best believe that I'm a pass on that, ain't got time for no asshole acts

You say you a good girl that's no fact, can't roll smooth cause your axles cracked

You can't find a good man that's so sad, I think it's because you act so wack

So don't be trying to blame the world for your nonsense bitch I'll fuck around a smack yo ass

[Hook]

[Outro:]

Baby, maybe we can meet up tomorrow and we can give it one more try

But in the meantime I'm a have to say goodbye baby cause right now you're not my type

Now listen, I'm not introducing you to my mind [x4]

I Can't Decide lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro/Hook]

In the land of the killing

Better say your prayers tonight

Amen, its hard enough trynna survive

And to top it off I gotta watch my back

Cause these niggas wanna act up

Should I fight or should I run?

Should I hide or get my gun?

I can't decide

[Verse 1]

Now see, Tyrone does whatever his homies do

Just the dope hes doin'

Deep in his mind he knows he's cool

He's ditchin' class cause he feels like he don't belong in school

Momma always yellin' out, Damn Tyrone, what's wrong with you!

He wanna show the world he grew in some balls

Abusin' the law, 8 weeks in juvenile hall

This dude is the cause of a lot of shit

Don't know where is father went

Never had no confidence, resortin' to poppin' clips

His homies thought that they were violent assassins

They said, come on tyrone, its time to get active

We gon' roll up on this nigga

Real silent and passive

Then you pull out the 9 and then blast him

We gon' roll to his crib

Be careful shootin' so you don't hit the kids

You down fo' it?

Tyrone said, "You know what it is"

So they roll up, about to retaliate on this busta

"POP POP" (Bitch ass muthafucka)

[Hook]

In the land of the killing

Better say your prayers tonight

Amen, its hard enough trynna survive

And to top it off I gotta watch my back

Cause these niggas wanna act up

Should I fight or should I run?

Should I hide or get my gun?

I can't decide

[Verse 2]

Tyrones big ballin’

Gettin the dough

Fuck bitches and hoes

Still rippin the 4’s

Walk with his fist clinched he was itching to blow

Shit, and all the local neighborhood niggas would know

Its like he was born to fit the streets

Never had no chicken feet

Walked up to the local liquor store to get a swisher sweet

Before he walked in some dudes was like

“Aye Nigga...POP POP POP, we dont play nigga”

They just shot him when his lives undone

The man inside the liquor store dialed 911

And at the same time he's strugglin' tryin' to find someone

Screamin “HELP HELP, STAY ALIVE YOUNG SON!”

The boys gunna die and he knows that

A bullet went through his skull cap

He’s barely breathing

And both of his eyes balls have rolled back

Oh crap the people who witnessed it can't believe it yo

Maybe it’s linked to the drive by he did a week ago

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Tyrone’s dead, all over some dumb shit

His homies dont know who did it

They just got assumptions

Ready to whall out

With a sinister function

And drive by on some bitch niggas and dump clips

And OG was like “fuck it he’s dead now

So open up the 40 and take a sip and pour the rest out

Yall got me stressed now

Shit yall need to chill out

Cause everytime some shit be poppin off yall pull the steel out”

One of the younger homies was like

“Fuck that, we gon’ tug gats and bust back, trust that”

The OG was like

“Man Yall don’t need to be out here bustin slugs

Yall dont even know who the fuck it was

Yall fucking bugs

Yall gunna be dead taking this violent route

You little niggas always whilin out

You need to getcha shit straight and understand whatcha life about

Cause if a bullet hit your ass believe your lights is out.”

The younger homie like “Nigga, you dont run these streets

You ain't never been no fucking G

If I wanna bust my heat it’s up to me

And I know them niggas that killed T

Are the same niggas that we hit up the other week”

Another homie like “Naaah they ain't get back for that

Cause that’s them niggas pulling up in the Cadilla-POP POP POP....POP

[Hook]

I Am RAW lyrics - Hopsin (feat. SwizZz)

[Intro:]

You motherfuckers are quick to judge. It's all good though. You don't know shit about shit. If you only knew what I do, if you only knew what I could do. If you could only see what I could see you would probably stop bothering me

[Verse 1: Hopsin]

I independently started this shit

Marketing hits, starving for chips

No gasoline to start off the whip

Felt like the only nigga labels wasn't bargaining with

My heart has been ripped, I stuck with it as hard as it gets

These producers would always blow me off

Now that I'm blowing up, they don't recall

Talking about "Yo, you my homie, dawg"

Oh, now you wanna hop on the Hop train

Knowing damn well since '04 I had hot flames

My real buddies was mainly the worst

Hatin' to shoot my videos without me paying them first

So I slide 'em 100 bucks to watch 'em bitch on how it ain't enough

That money got my cell, internet and cable cut!

A real homie would've gave a fuck

And not expect to pay upfront

Then get the money later when I'm making some

Nobody saw the bigger picture except me

They neglect me

Only thing that protects me is FV

[Hook:]

You don't always have to stick by my side

Just make sure you remember me when I die

I am raw, I am raw

Just to let you niggas know

Bitch I am raw, I am raw

Don't forget me when I'm gone

Bitch I am raw

[Verse 2: SwizZz]

I was a high school grad preparing to go to college

An enthusiastic freshman, major in Economics

I didn't have a clue what to expect to be honest

Banging beats in my dorm, streaming Pornhub constant

I figured I could make it out in 4 years tops

Study religiously and graduate, apply for a job

The rap thing was secondary, I was putting it off

Calling it quits, assuming "I have better chances playing ball"

My third year came and suddenly that changed

I couldn't bear watching my mom at home suffering pain

Tryna fight off the strain of only having half a stomach

Plus a handicap back from a surgery that helped nothing!

So I returned to the valley and called the homie

Hop was on Ruthless getting shelved like a trophie

I told him how I left my life in the OC

And we concluded we could both use FV

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Hopsin]

This was written for niggas who wouldn't give me dap

Niggas who told me that I had sissy rap

This was written for all the bitches I used to called who never hit me back

Until they heard the word I was buzzin', c'mon don't give me that

You backed out, now you tryna roll with my clique?

Where the fuck were you when my signing bonus was spent?

Where the fuck were you when I got the notice for rent

Saying I was getting evicted and I was hopeless as shit?

See I keep some names handy and you got thrown on the list

That's how you know that I'm pissed

I got you, don't even trip

Cause I'm rude over the nicest beats

You had to go ignite the heat

You might agree to beef, but yo I'm not the type you'd like to meet

Life's indeed a journey that I have yet to finish

Hopefully my career's something that will be epidemic

You'll always know it's Hopsin the way I wreck a sentence

Realness, I represent it

Raw, I'm the definition

[Hook]

Nocturnal Rainbows lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]

You think you original? You ain't original. You were programmed to be you. You're a slave and you don't even know it. The shit you think of ain't even your thoughts. Let's step out the box for a minute

[Verse 1:]

How do we know if God exists?

How do we know what's positive?

Are you the definition of an angel or the opposite?

If you lost your wallet and I found it, I would not commit

To stealing it, but if the tables turned then you would pocket it

See I been me for so long, but I still don't know who Hopsin is

How come I'm the one my teachers used to have a problem with?

I show my music to different labels, they ain't too fond of it

But in the underground I seem to get so many compliments

Say my name and it's like people get afraid and shook

But if you take a look you'll see I'm nothing like an angry crook

I'm learning hands-on, you busy with your face in books

I'm here to benefit the world so Heaven's where we're safely put

I'm not a devil, not speakin' in tongues

I just wanna touch your heart, I try to reach it in songs

I'm from where a child's future's on the streets with the bums

Because it's hard to become something so unique where I'm from

[Hook:]

When the sun's down

Nocturnal rainbows soar in the air so high

It may seem so that I can't see

But the darkness provides the light for me

I don't wanna be lonely

And the moon is my only homie

If there's a higher power then show me

Instead of nocturnal rainbows

[Verse 2:]

Obama's president, so? What's he represent?

Just because the nigga's half black don't mean he's Heaven-sent

You're clueless to evidence and all the minds he's messin' with

His charm and smile hasn't got my ass up out this debt for shit

Frontin' like he's truly Jesus

And all you fools believe it

The change he's making isn't good, that's just how you conceived it

It's like we all broker than ever, it's due to reasons

Dealing with self-beneficial plans and the movement he's with

Illuminati, or whatever the fuck they go by

They're the reason weird shit happens, and we don't know why

Why did Michael Jackson start his tour than have to go die?

How did rap music go from really good to so dry?

Real artists get shelved and wack one's get famous

To leave masses brainless, a smart mind is dangerous

In their eyes there probably ain't no real shit in your playlist

You're just a product of what the government has created

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

We're all smart and we know what's bad and good for us

But yet when you got offered some marijuana, you took a puff

Your brain's a fucking powerhouse, but what? That wasn't good enough?

It's people like you who talk that "should've, could've, would've" stuff

You probably threw your life away cause you would rather get high

With no license or car, so you bum rides to get by

Saying "I should've did this" or "I shouldn't have hung with this guy"

"I'm broke as fuck, my rent's high. Ah, I should've realized"

I ain't being cruel, these situations that I address

I more than likely could be someone you admire, yes

But it's because the blood, sweat and all the time that I invest

We play the same game, difference is you never try your best

You don't have a skill, you set yourself up for a higher mess

I work around the clock, you slack off a lot for time to rest

You bullshittin' 'til your life is gone

Cause living's naturally hell, you have to work to put a smile on

[Hook]

How You Like Me Now lyrics - Hopsin (feat. SwizZz)

[Verse 1: Hopsin]

So I'm a flop? Nah, that's where you guys are wrong

I shit on niggas, that's why I rap with a diaper on

Don't be approaching me with none of your mess

Talking 'bout where I belong

Just tell your friends all bout me and sit

And watch as they minds get blown

Niggas on that basic shit, now I'm a go ape a bit

I know y'all prayed for this, so don't trip

Here's a handkerchief for your razored wrists

My flows got a few ways to switch

Niggas act hard, I'm a change the script

Everybody begging to be out ya mind

Cause they know I got skills y'all can't prevent

When I lace a hit you impressive, none

You can take it as a lessson, son

If you was smart, you'd drop the mic and

Try to stick up a bank with a weapon drawn)

Pillow Man was slept upon

That's the reason the West was gone

But I set the bomb, when it blows up

You niggas will now where the heck I'm from

I'm keeping it raw fo' sho', flow's so diabolical

You watching 'em, but it took like 10 whole years

Just for my balls to grow

No overnight success, I'm struggling just to write this mess

The road to rightousness was more than words and skill that I possess

[Hook:]

I was the nigga all you niggas used to clown

Now when I come around, I got you motherfuckers like "Wow!"

Yeah, how you like me now?

I'm flossin all you nigga's like BLAOW!

How you like me now, motherfucker?

How you like me...

How you like me now, motherfucker?

How you like me...

Ay yo Let me see you clown, motherfuckers

Let me see...

How you like me now, motherfuckers

How you like me...

[Verse 2: SwizZz]

S-W-I-Z-Z and add another

My swagger makes your girl want to cut, like upper

I'm mad hot, dog, my 16s should come with mustard

If you think I have a big head, then you haven't see my brother!

Cause back then niggas swore I wouldn't make a rap

Promised it couldn't happen and hated with a passion

A mixtape later I silenced their laughing

Now the same ones would probably suck my dick if I asked 'em

It's obvious I have it locked like CAPS

Rocking to a bitch fight beat that slaps

I do it major, Poly Sci & Bio

I don't have haters only fans in denial

Now gimme a minute to hop in my zone, I'm making 'em pop like Mary

I'm rocking the party to act all retarded, I'm making 'em pop like cherries

I know this nigga is wild, but I will knock him down

Just answer this question for me:

How you like me, how you like me now?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Hopsin]

Oh, so you wanna be cool? You wanna be pals?

You wanna be closest friends?

See a nigga so hot, that's why I'm popping up

Like I'm toaster bread

I say shit that don't get said

That's why I can't roll with feds

Illuminati got they eye on me

And they gonna see to it that a nigga don't get fed

My purpose ain't hard to see

I pull up on rappers like "pardon me

Your bars are weak, you spend too much time

Tryina get your sparkling charm to bling"

I be kickin them multiple syllables

Ripping up shows and holding my genitals

Get a dose of the wicked flow before your niggas run up

Sayinh "Homie, you should've known"

It's crazy how life can switch

I ain't gonna lie to you mine was shit

Not anymore, shit changed up

From woman selection to size of tits

I know bitches who can ride the dick

Niggas who think that my eyes are sick

Showing them many agents who be loving

The melodies that I supply them with

I gotta a note for all y'all

In the rap game who got an album stacking dough

Y'all got big, chains'll start falling off like Michael Jackson's nose

Who the illest? Ya'll know

Hopsin, yeah, bravo

I'm 'bout to leave the building right now

AbadeAbade that's all folks

[Hook]

Heather Nicole lyrics - Hopsin

At night in my window I see a silhouette

Crying heavy tears look how wet my pillow gets

Throughout my days I don't smile I just get upset

And since you left look at all the shit that it affects

I take a picture of your face and I just hold it up

Kiss it, then reminisce on when it was both of us

It's hard for me to open up, I'm always talking to myself

But to nobody else

Some say that church or maybe counseling could probably help

But they don't know about all of my idiotic lies

All the fucking times I left you traumatized

Swore up and down to you saying I'm a try

And never did, I try not to cry but I feel bad I didn't apologize

It's time I cough it up and tell more, my soul is taken never sell yours

I did some shit I probably coulda been in jail for

Bury me deep inside hells core

And don't let me out until you hear bells roar

She said, you never loved me

You just controlled me

If you fuck around I'm calling the police

But all I wanted to say was I'm sorry

Oh how I wish that could tell you

You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you

You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you

It's hard to forget, my heart is a brick

I tell myself Marcus, I thought that you were smarter than this

The mess I put you through was worse than pearl harbor and shit

I'd always harm you and flip, mentally scar you and trip

Sometimes I'd argue and get, the nerve to call you a bitch

Then bruise your back against the dresser that I tossed you against

My Juliet at the time I never thought you was it

I do now but shit your gone, so I just offer you this

A song to you, through it I open the crack in my chest

And show the whole world I've always had a lack of respect

For women who went to my life, I look to vengeance as knife

Intentions to fight, if you thinking I was senseless you right

Now every sentence I write, I think twice on it so I don't regret

Cause only stress lies in a simple mind of loneliness

I'm an unholy mess, put me in a hole to rest

Welcome to my life this is how painful my stories get

She said, you never loved me

You just controlled me

If you fuck around I'm calling the police

But all I wanted to say was I'm sorry

Oh how I wish that could tell you

You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you

You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you

Now use this track as a lesson

All you guys out there who have some aggression

Towards your woman it don't have to get hectic

That crap is pathetic, now look at me I have to regret it

I can't go near her or nothing, she'll probably have me arrested

The only thing I could do is just make a track with a message

And hope she hears it so she could know I was badly infected

I never meant to be that type of guy

But I realized that I was, and because of it I'm throwing my sinister life aside

I can cry at any moment just thinking about it

Sometimes I hide it from the folks that I'm hanging around with

I should apply for a new soul cause I think it's invalid

Somebody told me when I die I'll be safe but I doubt it

The grudge she holds against me, it hurts me so severely

She won't come near me, I thought that time was supposed to cure me

I'm so alone and weary, writing songs to heal me

I swear that I'm sorry Heather, I mean it so sincerely

She said, you never loved me

You just controlled me

If you fuck around I'm calling the police

But all I wanted to say was I'm sorry

Oh how I wish that could tell you

You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you

You're gone, you're dead, you'll never know that I was sorry

Just leave me alone, stay out my head, I wish that I could tell you

Kill Her lyrics - Hopsin

Tell em all what I came to do

KILL!

One word that explains the truth

REAL!

Bang out till your brain is loose

All your little fun filled days are through

Remember that I'm like this thanks to you

First off I'm a little bit psycho, I know

Dumb like a mentally retarded kid

I ain't got no friends, no ends to my stress

So I chill in the dark and shit

With a rifle and bomb, knife in my palm

Thinking 'bout the motherfucking lives I'mma harm

Swing at me then I'm slicing your arm

Then make you videotape me piping your mom

Ruthless!

Deceitful lies, listen up, you don't want beef to rise

I really wanna murder [Tomica Wright]

I'm thinking of taking her out for a pizza slice

Then tie her ass up and then beat the life

Out her god damn skull till she bleeds and cries

The whole fucking time she was screaming "Why?"

Fuck you bitch, don't be surprised

Time after time you told me that my album would drop

It was all bullshit, then the day that it finally did

Bitch how come it flopped?

It's Ruthless baby for sho'

I'm tryna make me some dough

Get up off your ass to make a motherfucking marketing plan

And then maybe I'll blow

But no

You wanna be a little bitch about it

Thought that I would never do shit about it

You made a contract with a twist around it

So I could never, ever, ever get up out it

No outlet so I'm pissed about it

I'd be really dumb if I just allowed it

Watch your back, you might get surrounded!

Bang, bang, bang you hit the ground!

Then

ILL!

Tell 'em all what I came to do

KILL!

One word that explains the truth

REAL!

Bang out 'till your brain is loose

All your little fun filled days are through

Remember that I'm like this thanks to you

Yeah brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!

Yeah brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!

Yeah brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!

Kill her, kill her!

Kill her, kill her!

Listen up, don't you ever hate me

'Cause I'ma blow up like a bomb when I'm detonated

See, you be tripping like a nigga

That's walking with his shoes untied

Best believe I'ma set it straight

Tie a rope around both of your legs, then hook 'em to 2 cars

And drive till they separate

Now your soul's in the sky, try to levitate

Bitch you gon' live life in a better place

You done fucked me once, you done fucked me twice

Having me begging to drop must be nice

Look at Eazy-E's lovely wife

Maybe the reason is my ugly eyes

I be the illest when I crush these mics

But it never occurred that I must be right

You're the reason I say "fuck my life"

I hate you bitch, it's a must we fight

Everybody keep on running around and asking

What do 'Tomica' be doing with her time

I don't really know though

I just keep it low-pro, 'cause I'm mad with the contract I signed

I was so happy at first, then it turned to a curse

How'd it happen to me?

That's the question

I could not get the answer

So now I'm building a casket for [Tomica] to rest in

Bitch you ain't nothing but a big phony

Lying to niggas, saying you signed with Sony, bitch

None of the staff up there knows me

How come my rap career's moving so slowly, bitch?

Now I got big enough buzz to destroy you and Ruthless

You can't hold me, bitch

I'ma fuck around and put some steel toes on

And kick your ass in the ovaries, bitch!

ILL!

Tell 'em all what I came to do

KILL!

One word that explains the truth

REAL!

Bang out 'till your brain is loose

All your little fun filled days are through

Remember that I'm like this thanks to you

Yeah brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!

Yeah brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!

Yeah brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!

Kill her, kill her!

Kill her, kill her!

I'm Not Crazy lyrics - Hopsin (feat. SwizZz & Cryptic Wisdom)

[Krusher]

Hello, Hopsin. Word on the streets is that you're crazy. And I honestly believe you are

[Hopsin:]

Listen, if I was really crazy I'd run up inside an orphanage

And torment kids, and beat babies faces with bags of oranges

Fake my origin

And tell people that I was born to sin

I'd go back to filming molested porn again

I would murder a nigga then steal his body from whatever morgue it's in

And take it back to a alley to torture it

Study all of the Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, and Chuckie horror flicks

Baby is that a knife that you have in your hand?

Of course it is!

I'd run around crazy like the Afghans do

With some black camp boots wearin' a fuckin' Batman suit

And scream at bitches like I'm Fatman Scoop

Come here!

And tell them to take a deep breath cause this will be their last chance to

I'd hate on everyone who sane and gifted (Yup)

Claim that my brain is missing while sniffing cocaine

And then cut my dick for the Pain Olympics

If I was crazy I would go pick up the mic and use it

And tell Dwayne Carter that I really like his music

Shit

But I'm not crazy

I'm just a tad bit strange

I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain

Oh, no, not my fault

So don't blame me

I swear it, yell it, I'm not really crazy. Ah!

Crazy. Ah!

Crazy

[Cryptic Wisdom:]

If I was manic I probably woulda neglected

My responsibilities and made society respect it

I'd walk around in a dress with a can of gas

And blow up a motherfucker for laughing with half a match

Dig up all the baby cadavers and grab a basket

And shoot them through every window of every crib that I'm passing

I'd probably be back a couple hours later and fuck 'em with every bottle

I cut 'em within my labor

Take a breather, make a haste of it and bounce

To the house that's adjacent and chase everyone out

And take em down

Tell them I'm the devil

And I'm claiming everybody for a battle that's crazier than my brain is

Grab a chainsaw, blow the fuckin' dust back

Leave it all and still ready me a new blood bath

Run back to the psyche ward

Check my perimeter and get in before they knew that I left

But I'm not crazy

I'm just a tad bit strange

I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain

Oh, no, not my fault

So don't blame me

I swear it, yell it, I'm not really crazy. Ah!

Crazy. Ah!

Crazy

[SwizZz:]

Yo, I won't lie, I'm not as crazy as glue

But if I was let me describe all the bullshit I would do

I'd jack off with sandpaper while I'm watching the View

Picturing Whoopi bald-headed stroking cock with her boobs!

I'll throw babies in dryers

Strangle tweakers that fidgit

Contract HIV willfully, just to purposely get it

I'd mug mothers on welfare

Swim in gallons of gas

Meander to the batting cage and use my dick for a bat!

Shit!

If I was deranged, I'd cop me a chain

Make it rain like Washington and throw a stripper some change

Make her work it on the floor, pussy pop on a handstand

Lick her dirty snatch and film it all on my webcam

(Oh yeah!)

Honestly I'd be itching for gunplay

I'll cock the.45 and shoot up church on a Sunday

I'll hi-jack a plane while it's still on the runway

Grope the stewardess and take the passengers' chump change!

Come here

But I'm not crazy

I'm just a tad bit strange

I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain

Oh, no, not my fault

So don't blame me

I swear it, yell it, I'm not really crazy. Ah!

Crazy. Ah!

Crazy

Where Will I Go lyrics - Hopsin

[Chorus:]

Hey, hey, hey, I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me

[Verse 1:]

The world I live in was never a pleasant paradise, bullies used to hassle me, then laugh cause I was scared to fight, I let the sun beam in on my skin, but I can't bare the light, so I reside on the side of life with nocturnal parasites, treated unfair as an infant, abnormal characteristics, waiting for terror to visit, as I stand there in the distance, fucking arrogant bitches, you were never there with assistance, wish I could fly into the air with the pigeons, let it begin, the story how I never fit in, while the popular kids would run around with seventy friends, I'm just a heavenly sent, waiting for the day that I rise, so I could take my aggression and maybe place it aside, I gaze at the sky with contacts placed in my eyes, asking why do they only love me when my face is disguised, I'm still waiting for signs but I doubt I'm a ever get them, if I never see any proof, how can I represent them man

[Chorus:]

I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me

[Verse 2:]

I do this because I know it's what I'm destined to be, I do this for the kids who were always messed with and teased, I do this for the ones who were told they'll never succeed, I do this for those who grew up as young and restless as me, ya'll would always drink and go party with your crew in the nighttime, doing shit nobody would ever do in their right mind, then when you got a little older you hit a fine line, with an accidental kid struggling with a nine to five, you always thought that I was so stupid to write rhymes, thinking I would never make it and lose with the white eyes, but the formula I created proved I was Einstein, now I've done more shit then you'd ever do in a lifetime, since elementary, you'd belittle me, show no sympathy, hurt me mentally, but you never had the sense to see that your desire to be cruel, was fire to my fuel, would inspire me to rule, the world until I was cool

[Chorus:]

I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me

[Verse 3:]

I ain't gonna take your shit, I've already lost my mind, lost my mind, you driving me crazy, so that it makes me cry, makes me cry, God if you exist then please send me a sign, because all the rage that's stored in me is eating me alive, help me out

[Chorus:]

I've been feeling down but nobody knows, oh where will I go, lord where will I go, hey ya, I just wanna kill, I just wanna kill, nobody knows what I feel, nobody knows what I feel, I said I just wanna kill, I said I just wanna kill, you can all burn in helllllll, don't fuck with me

Sometimes I wonder what the hell your problem is, why must you love to see me this low, won't you just let me live, sometimes I wonder what the hell your problem is, why must you love to see me this low, won't you just let me live

Baby's Daddy lyrics - Hopsin

Hey Marcus...

Uh, what's up?

Um, there's something I wanted to ask you...

Uh, what is it?

Will you do me a favor?

Oh no no no!

[Hook:]

Marcus?

What?

Will you be my baby daddy

And be the one to always make me happy?

Oh hell no!

Will you watch sponge bob with him

And teach him how to make a crabby patty?

Oh hell no!

Even though I got stretch marks

Will you still be down to get nasty?

Oh hell no!

Shit, I'm mad enough to throws elbows!

Please?

No!

Please?

NO!

[Verse 1:]

Hold up, throw me the mic

I got a flow to recite

You got a baby by a nigga that you don't even like

A broke nigga who thuggish

Always be talkin' rubbish

Steady be causing ruckus

All because you were sluttish

Jesus, I can't believe this, freak shit!

That's the same motherfucker that you had cheated on me with! (What?!)

I knew this would happen without a question

But you said

"I never have sex without protection"

Bitch please

You left me flowing down shits creek

You sex driven like a big freak

Plus our relationship has been breached

You took a big leap

And rumor has it you sucked his dick then kissed me

And now I'm suppose to be the father and the mental guide

Like sure I'll take care of the little guy

Shit, you ain't puttin' me through the stress

I put your baby in a pillow case and beat it to death, bitch

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

I'm far from a fuckin' life saver

Not your friendly neighbor

But yet you called me during your labor

It's not my issue, take me off the menu

I'm not the one who put the motherfucker in you

I'm not a mean guy

I hate to sound that foul

But I don't give a fuck about that child

You damn right

See you chose him, then he fucked you

Tag your it

Too bad his dick didn't have any insurance

You knew that he was just a lame nigga prior to it

Now your ass hittin' me up thinking I would do it

Hoping we gonna spark it off like some lighter fluid

That's kinda stupid

Face the facts bitch your life is ruined

Don't be callin me like "my life's a crazy blur

Rashad don't take care of the baby and makes me hurt

I wish me and you could go back to the way we were"

Shit we can

Just get rid of the baby first

[Hook]

[Bridge:]

Now I won't be your baby's daddy, I'm not the one

But you can still give me some head and maybe swallow some cum

And if you want it, then I can deliver quite clean

But don't ever send the baby to find me

[Verse 3:]

Yo

Do you remember when I told you I would love you forever

And broke up with my girlfriend Heather

Kicked her to the curb

And then I got with you

Thinkin' you were better

But found out you were a heart shredder

Yeah, I felt really stupid after that

Became the nigga that my crew was laughin' at

I was foolish, that's a fact

So this is karma

You've been on my shit list

So ha ha ha ha

That's what you get bitch

[Hook]

Hey that's life

You fuck me over

He fucked you

You got pregnant

Now you're fucked

You had me

You had me, that's the funny thing about it

And you blew it

Ha ha ha

Blood Energy Potion lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro]

In a world of mischief, we fiend for glory

The true satisfaction held within mankind lies in BLOOD!

[Verse 1]

You don't wanna get ya head cracked?

When you see me coming through you better step back

I be crumpling on you niggas leaving you stuck up in the gutter with ya neck and your body ready to share that (blood)

I'm a beast in the night

Creepin' up on you to feast on your life

The demons inside

Are telling me to give you a reason to cry

And leave you to lie in (blood)

[Hook]

Now see, I got a strange urge

And I feel like creepin' up on a stranger

I want your blood

Blood [x4]

I want your blood

Blood [x4]

Give me your blood

[Verse 2]

You don't really wanna roam in the darkness (no)

You ain't ready for the pain and the harshness (no)

I'm zoning up to hop outside of my ride, at full speed, then swerve till the car flips (blood)

You dealin' with a maniac

See I know a couple of ways to scrap

I'mma raise the axe

Throw it at you while you're running away and when it hits, your brains will splat

So just face the facts

I'm a result of all the gangsta rap

I say shit, never take it back

I don't hate to brag

A true menace with a love of blood

You'll never get rid of my ways

Whatchu think of that, huh? (blood)

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Beat niggas till they have concussions (woah)

Rape wives and then laugh at husbands (woah)

And if you down with the mass destruction (what)

Toast to it with a glass of blood then (blood)

Pray to God for a night to start

I'm a psycho nigga finna top the charts

Being shot with darts till it stops your heart

And chopped apart and thrown up in a shopping cart

And pushed off a cliff, there's no alternate

Ending that involved with this, it's your fault I'm pissed

You're gonna suffer the consequences

You can not prevent this shit, I promise it, come on (blood)

Pretty clear that my brain's not there

I be looking for it when I shave my hair

Black is the color that I paint my lair

And the way I break niggas everyday is not fair

It's all because of the rage I bare

See I'm down for whatever, just say "I dare"

My nut sack is the biggest so you niggas gonna have to murder me if you wanna take my pair (blood)

[Hook]

[Verse 4]

You don't like me? Tune it out

I'm livin' life on the foolish route

When I hit the kitchen, I butcher you niggas into that drain slowly, but only when the moon is out

I get this way when my mood is down

Some even think that I'm rude and foul

Out of all the lovely children my mother gave birth to, I was the stupid child (blood)

Back in the day, when I was in elementary, I would chisel a pencil until it sharp as fuck

Leavin' the bullies laid out, on the playground

When they came round, yell "fuck" if you're raw as nuts, come on (fuck)

The sound of blood is so marvelous, stab a nigga in his stomach till you scar the gut

Hit 'em in the spine until you paralyze him and fill him with lighter fluid and go ahead and spark him up

And then abracadabra, am I missing brain cells? That doesn't matter

Makin' you scream makes me a happier rapper

You don't want trouble then your ass better back up

Fast little bastard (blood)

I was born as a natural hazard, I turn lives into massive disasters

Look over your shoulder when I'm in your area

You might get hit in the cranium with the back of a hammer (blood)

Pillow Man lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]

I've spent about ten years tryna work on my craft

Tryna save this hip-hop shit and disperse of the trash

But all my nerves have just crashed, cause all the verses I've thrashed

Were meant to benefit my future, I'm uncertain it has

I rarely ever put something out to insert in your dash

Cause as soon as I became a brand my own purpose was smashed

I'm feelin' nervous in fact, I got no urges to rap

I don't think my fucking life can get more worthless than that

I see these niggas blowing up, who never took out the proper game

Niggas who fucking suck, Gucci and Wacka Flocka Flame

Niggas who makin' bucks, someone tell me I'm not insane

Cause I feel the urge to run up on a bitch ass nigga then rob his chain

Dang! I thought I had it figured out

See I panic and I pout, yo I've had it man, I'm out

God damn it, this shit's a clout

I'm the baddest thing no doubt

But my madness is about to turn me manic 'til I shout

[Hook:]

How come the world is always quick to turn they back on me

Won't somebody tell me, you can go ahead, and fall asleep

I'll be in your dream

Maybe I'm the Pillow Man, maybe I'm the Pillow Man

I'll be in your dream

Maybe I'm the Pillow Man, maybe I'm the Pillow Man

I'll be in your dream

[Verse 2:]

You all assume I'm evil, but actually I'm so nice

I've always been the lover boy like practically my whole life

Unhappy here with no wife, don't ask me I don't know why

I'm livin' life without no type of strategy to go by

I knew a bitch who I would go pick up when the day starts

A bitch who'd even like to watch me skate at the skate park

A bitch who I was making out with up in the graveyard

The same bitch who went and left my ass with a slayed heart

She cut it like an avocado, secretly hittin' clubs and poppin' bottles

Hanging with thugs and sucking lots a cock yo

The biggest slut from Loveland Colorado

Fuck a ho that's Hopsin's motto my heart is vacant, you knock it's hollow

She met another guy who left a baby stuck inside

Her vagina then he just split and messed up her fuckin' life

Now she hits me up and I say, "Go suck a nut, goodbye"

All you sluts can die for wasting all my sacred love supply

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

To live a decent life what all is it take

I tried and try to be the best but nothing falls in the place

And I'm a man but my struggle is gonna cause me to break

And just involve me to hate I'm in a nauseous state

And shit it probably is fate but who's in control of it me or God

Is he the cause of why am I here the reason's odd

I'm broke and need a job, for spending cheese on broads

But y'all don't see the flaws I code it up to keep it raw

And mc's who's got the most talent in this whole planet

Don't ever get recognized when they dope at it

So they go back to the block hustlin' and dope addicts

Some niggas got the effect and some niggas don't have it

Yo I'm at my last years cause everytime I think I'm out the matrix

I get sucked right back in

But man I'm hopin' things will change and the soul in me remains

Cause the talent that I've got is way too cold to be contained

[Bridge:]

No, no

What did I do to deserve this?

No, no

I don't even have a purpose

No, no

What did I do to deserve this?

No, no

I don't even have a purpose

[Hook]

Gazing At The Moonlight (2009)

• Intro - Skit
• I'm Here
• Break It Down
• Who Do You Think I Am
• Sexy Cyber
• Pans In The Kitchen
• Story Of Mine
• Bubblies
• Chris Dolmeth
• The B Bop
• Slurpin
• Super Duper Fly
• Motherfucker
• Don't Trust 'Em
• Gazing At The Moonlight 

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]