RAW (2010)












Hot 16's lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro:]
See the difference between me and you is,
You think there's no difference between me and you
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (I'm RAW) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!

[Verse 1:]
Who am I? A snobby and deadly poet
So nigga put down the pen cause I probably already wrote it
I'm the nigga that Hollywood barely noticed for pullin' cards
It's easy as sockin' on Gary Coleman
How did you get a deal without having no type of talent
The shit you write is invalid, you gettin' your mic impounded
I'm livin' in a dump, you livin' life in a palace
Dining with caesers salad, man how do you guys allow it
Yo, you weak niggas in the limelight trippin'
But I won't let you slide like friction
Not tryna be ya buddy in this rap shit, I like dissing
So you can kiss my ass and watch the white eyes glisten
Ya'll niggas be regulating the area, hesitating to scare to some defimation of character nigga
I got it locked no seperating the barriers, medicate your hysteria, heaven's waiting to carry ya

[Hook:]
My hot 16's be on that I'll shit! (uh huh)
Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh)
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!

[Verse 2:]
I'm a pro but I kick it with the begginers with what I whip up for dinner,
It's been up on my agenda
I came and left but now I'm finna re-enter shiver-me-timbers
How the fuck can a nigga be realer
I don't know-but my flow, is so cold, mistah oh no,
I show dough nigga, I'm ready fo' war
When you was flossin' on me tryna swerve in your hummer
I was plottin' way bigger nigga, word to your mother
My verses are butter, I emerge from the gutter
To step up inside the booth and then work motherfuckers
I'm hungry as all of the roaches that lurk in my cupboard
You should be duckin' and running, send the word to the others
I'm a fuckin nightmare in your worst hell, and I'm leavin' niggas stuck behind the bars
They don't deserve bail
You see wackness doesn't sit on my nerves well
You couldn't bust with a dick full of sperm cells

[Hook:]
My hot 16's be on that I'll shit! (uh uh)
Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh)
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!

[Verse 3:]
You see I'm lyrically bashing up on your feelings
I'm bad and I don't conceal it, the dragon is known for killing
That's the reason I'm bagging these hoes and grillin' niggas
My madness is so appealing and swagger is on a billion
Aside from all the provacative hell-ishness
I'm somewhat underground but got the commercial elements
According to ruthless records it wasn't evident, so I'm a 9/11 nigga and label bitches to hell with it niggas
I'm that crazy nigga, you can't be iller
I'll pick ya fuckin mom up in a 18-wheeler
Yeah I'll hit it, but if she don't wanna pay me scrilla
I'll let a rottweiler fuck her till the raibes kill her
My hobbies are rapping vicious, slapping bitches, grabbing digits, and I occasionally laugh at midgets
I'm hardly sane and niggas with a dab of mischeif
Never rap no shit if I haven't lived it it's not specific

[Hook:]
My hot 16's be on that I'll shit (uh huh)
Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh)
Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time
RIGHT NOW!

[Outro:]
Welcome to RAW [x4]
We gone have one hell of a time, RIGHT NOW!

Sag My Pants lyrics - Hopsin

Hopsin
Funk Volume
Come on
Keep sleepin' on me
Hollywood-ass rappers
Bitch-ass females
That's enough to make a nigga flip

I erupt like a bomb
So give up the baton
I slap you after bustin' a fuckin' nut in my palm
Why you muggin' me like something was wrong
Just take a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt from this song

See you can't stop me
'Cause I'mma brainwash teens
And create false dreams
'Cause it pays off clean

I'm just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic product
That's gonna be killed if I talk about it

This industry business is all screwed up
I have no favorite rapper because all you suck
I sever the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree
'Cause on a tombstone it's as hard as their name will ever be

I'm judged by my wild image a lot
And everybody seems to think I have a sinister plot
I do
Be offended by every sentence I jot
I got some militant thoughts
And you ain't killing 'em off
So listen

I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes
Bitch
Yeah I'm an asshole

Your parents hate me
'Cause I love you
So?
Tell 'em I said, "Fuck you."
Yeah I said, "Fuck you."

I snuck in Drake's house when he was alone inside
You can say I have a bogus mind
I dim the lights down and close the blinds
Around his neck is where my rope was tied
I yanked on it 'til it broke his spine

Lately I've been fuckin' pissed off (why?)
'Cause everybody's saying Lil Wayne spits raw
I start a big brawl
And slam his ass into a brick wall
And have a fat nigga sit on him
Rick Ross (boss)

I don't play with this rap shit
I got no life, I stay in the attic
Fuck a rap career, I'm waiting to smash it
Soulja Boy, you got a corny flow (true)
So you can suck my fuckin' dick through a glory hole

I'm just being me
What you tryna hate for?
All you niggas is faker than Lupe Fiasco claiming he skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga can't even ollie
Push him away on the dolly
Not even Satan can't stop me (what)

I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah I'm an asshole

And your parents hate me
'Cause I love you
So?
Tell 'em I said, "Fuck you."
Yeah I said, "Fuck you."

I'm probably the sickest motherfucker who don't get recognized
Eazy-E's wife's life somewhere now jeopardized
She signed me and I was set aside
For like three and a half years
I don't think I remember why

I'm fucking dope and this is my reward
That's wacker than the five hundred dollars you signed me for
Eazy's dead now
Yeah the label's finally yours
Too bad he never knew that you were just a grimy whore

You can't maintain what Eric built (nah)
I know he's in his grave turning like a Ferris wheel
Don't think you're cool just 'cause you inherit mills
Shit
Bitch bare the skills
I'm Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and real

I got some deep dark issues within
All because you lied and tried to pretend you're a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I never lend you a hand
And I'mma make sure nobody ever sign with you again
You know why?

I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes
Bitch
Yeah I'm an asshole

And your parents hate me
'Cause I love you
So?
Tell 'em I said, "Fuck you."
Yeah I said, "Fuck you."

You Are My Enemy lyrics - Hopsin

[Verse 1:]
Yo, I work hard and barely get paid, how did I get stuck on this page, I've been starving for like six days, I should go and get a switch blade, and try to find out where this bitch stays, I'm a lit flame, what's your future I predict pain, slit veins, squished brains I'm just saying, locked in the basement causes madness and errors, all I have to talk to is the fucking man in the mirror, but you never saw it from my perspective, the craft that I perfected got rejected and thrown out the window with no proper exit, I was humble, now I'm not as pleasant, I'm dropping wreckage on your shady dynasty, bitch I am not to mess with, you made me think it was impossible that I could blow and get a little money from selling records for copping clothes, let's talk about the 42 records that Hopsin sold, you sleeping on a fucking pot of gold, so listen close.

[Chorus:]
Don't you ever call me again, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, right here is where it ends, ends, ends, sorry for you, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, you are my enemy.
Yo hold on one second, I gotta see whose next on this list real quick, oh this stupid ass, aight

[Verse 2:]
Yo, since when are buddies posed to be so mean, they must be hating the air that we both breathe, shit we used to be tighter than emo jeans, the day I boss, stand back and watched the c-notes gleam, I know you see me blowing up, growing up it disturbs you, when my words move fanatics, and in return you gotta post little blogs on the internet, talking bout I've been erect, my career is wack I'll never benefit, I hope you die a bitter death, then lie in a graveyard in regret, where all of the foul niggas rest, you hating cause you witnessing the best, so just confess, you shattered our friendship and you can't fix the mess, I'm not a bit impressed by nothing you've done, my name's stuck on your tongue, motherfucker you sprung, give it up move on, you've taken this shit too far, you mad cause you unsatisfied with who you are bitch.

[Chorus:]
Don't you ever call me again, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, right here is where it ends, ends, ends, sorry for you, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, you are my enemy.
Alright let's see who else we got on this shit, Morgan, aight, yo.

[Verse 3:]
You were the love I used to see in my dreams, but when we met how come shit can never be what it seem, I was pleased with the things we did together, it's like we was a team, but you would change when I flee from the scene, around me you were pure hearted, loving and caring, and when we hung out you'd even brighten up your appearance, you fooled me like you were smart, cute and something to stare, but you was fronting little bitch, now I'm struggling to bare it, because you were the opposite of what you told me you don't do, drugs were night stands and you know that it's so true, you saw my heart exposed, grabbed a hold and then broke through, hoes are just so rude, fucking bogus and cold to, oh but there's no dude you would let interfere, with our love, that's the exact shit you said in my ear, when you arrived in my world, I thought heaven was near, but time made it very clear that the devil was here, so fuck you.

[Chorus:]
Don't you ever call me again, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, right here is where it ends, ends, ends, sorry for you, I'm not your buddy, I'm not your pal, you are my enemy.

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 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)

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