Hopsin Lyrics Suggestions & Disscusion Thread

[STRANGEgeniusAdministrator]

THIS IS NOW A DIFFERENT THREAD

DISCUSS BELOW WHAT IS NEEDED TO BE ADDED OR CHANGED IN THE NEW THREAD CALLED "Official Hopsin Lyrics Thread" that is posted HERE HERE HERE.

thanks and goodbye.

[STRANGEgeniusAdministrator]

reserved for future use.

[STRANGEgeniusAdministrator]

reserved for future use.

[STRANGEgeniusAdministrator]

reserved for future use.

[liftthatRegistered Member]

we are doing this wrong. someone needs to make a lyrics section just for this. each thread will be a song with the lyrics.

edit: a sub section?

[BabySmackerRegistered Member]

we are doing this wrong. someone needs to make a lyrics section just for this. each thread will be a song with the lyrics.

This. Completely this.

[Higher LivingRegistered Member]

Yes, like Funk Volumes subsection

Lyrics

then we just need a format for how to title them / organize them

I titled mine with everything so it would pop up on searches... beings I just searched and couldn't come up with any.

I assume we would be the first to have Hopsin's lyrics as we are on top of our shit here...

[rollin4emRegistered Member]

on the home page there should be a lyrics option and have all the lyrics for hopsin songs there. I think that would be better and more organized

[STRANGEgeniusAdministrator]

i agree guys . Tht was my 1st idea aswell.

[LelloRegistered Member]

I wrote/found/fixed all the lyrics to RAW, but there are words which I can't make out yet, I have them all on my PC, should I post them?

[STRANGEgeniusAdministrator]

I wrote/found/fixed all the lyrics to RAW, but there are words which I can't make out yet, I have them all on my PC, should I post them?

yes please bro :)

[GuestGuest]

Post 'em Lello!!

[KamikazeRegistered Member]

Hot 16's
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!

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
I got it locked no seperating the barriers, medicate your hysteria, heaven's waiting to carry ya

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!

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,
At your door , 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 and 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

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!

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'
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 and label bitches to hell with it
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 have to rip it with a dab of mischeif
Never rap no shit if I haven't lived it it's not specific


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!

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

i'll post more lyrics from RAW soon and il try get some from GATM

[KamikazeRegistered Member]

Sag My Pants

Yeah
Hopsin
Funk Volume
Cmon, keep sleepin on me
Hollywood ass rappers
Bitch ass females
Thats enough to make a nigga flip

(Verse 1)
Yeah
I erupt like a bomb
So give up the baton
I slap you after bustin a fuckin nut in my palm
Why you buggin me like something was wrong
Just take a puff of the bong
And let me leave your mind corrupt from this song
See you cant stop me cause Imma brainwash teans
And create false dreams cause it pays off clean
Im just an idiotic ironic symbolic illuminatic product
Thats gonna be killed if I talk about it (shhh!)
This industry business is all screwed up
I have no favorite rapper because all you suck
I severe the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as they're name will ever be
Im 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 aint killin em
off so listen

(Hook)
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah Im an asshole (yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I love you
So tell em I said fuck you
Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)

(Verse 2)
I snuck in Drakes house when he was alone inside (uh
oh)
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 till I broke his spine (yeah)
Lately Ive been fuckin pissed off (why?)
Cause everybodys sayin 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 (gross)
I dont play with this rap shit
I got no life, I stay in the attic

Fuck a rap career, Im waiting to smash it
Soulja Boy you got a corny flow (true)
So you can suck my fuckin dick through a glory hole
Im just being me
What you trying to hate for
All you niggas faker than Lupe Fiasco claimin he
skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga cant even ollie
Push him away on the dolly
Not even Satan cant stop me (what)

(Hook)
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah Im an asshole (yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I love you
So tell em I said fuck you
Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah)

(Verse 3)
Im probably the sickest motherfucker who dont get recognized
Eazy-Es wifes life is somewhat now jeopardized
She signed me and I was set aside
For like three and a half years
I dont think I remember why
Im fuckin dope and this is my reward
Thats wacker than the five hundred dollars you signed
me for
Eazys dead now
Yeah the labels finally yours
Too bad he never knew that you were just a grimy whore
You cant maintain what Eric built (nah)
I know hes in his grave turnin like a ferris wheel
Dont think your cool just cause you inherit mills (shit)
Bitch better skill
Im Hopsin, I spit shit so unfair and real
I got some deep dark issues within
All because you lied and tried to pretend you a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I never lend you a hand
And Imma make sure nobody ever signs with you again
(you know why?)

(Hook)
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah Im an asshole (yeah yeah)

And your parents hate me cause I love you
So tell em I said fuck you
Yeah I said fuck you (yeah yeah

[Higher LivingRegistered Member]

I don't know-but my flow, is so cold, mistah oh no,
AT YOUR DOOR, i'm ready fo' war
When you was flossin' on me tryna swerve in your hummer


See you cant stop me cause Imma brainwash TEENS

I got some militant thoughts and you aint killin em off
so listen

[KamikazeRegistered Member]

You Are My Enemy

(Verse One)
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 Two)
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 Three)
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 one 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.

[KamikazeRegistered Member]

I don't know-but my flow, is so cold, mistah oh no,
AT YOUR DOOR, i'm ready fo' war
When you was flossin' on me tryna swerve in your hummer

fixed it thanks for that

[Higher LivingRegistered Member]

you fooled me like you were smart, cute and something to stare AT,

and thanks for posting them...

[KamikazeRegistered Member]

Trampoline

Get it, yeah, where it's at, 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 necessitie 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 out 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, niggers 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 that's amped as me
Kids run up on your school camp just to slap a dean
I grew up 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 Lamborghi
Wish I had the cover on a Rolling Stones 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 niggers like the dumbs in 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 lacks a 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, skatin', 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 carpi 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,

[GangusKahnRegistered Member]

Either way this is gonna make this very hard to sift through. Are you guys just gonna make 10 pages of lyrics? Unorganized and shit? There's gotta be a better way

[GangusKahnRegistered Member]

Oops didn't see ur other thread...Looks good man!

[Higher LivingRegistered Member]

I thought he said Your designed to wreck lines rather than You design erect lines, but the latter may be write after listening to it...


I know I make the world spin needs a few corrections...

[Higher LivingRegistered Member]

I'm Not Introducing You

[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 mama [X 4]

[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'mma 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 cuz 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, whats 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 cuz 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'mma 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 cuz your axles cracked
You can't find a good man that's so sad, I think its 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'mma have to say goodbye baby cuz right now you're not my type
Now listen, I'm not introducing you to mama [X 4]

[KamikazeRegistered Member]

I Can't Decide

[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]

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 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]

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

[Higher LivingRegistered Member]

I Am Raw

[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 golf"
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 click?
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
Cuz 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]

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