MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
hopsin - don t tell smokey doe
Yo, I'll do me and you do you
Tell the world how you fake all your Youtube views
Using Wiz Khalifa's name just to boost you through
Not only hoes drip, but apparently you do too
You kinda sick, but homie I'm like the swine flu times two
You wanna take it off tracks? Fuck it. I'll fight you
You stupid as your dumb fan puppets you lie to
Telling them all that Lil wayne wanted to sign you
Bullshit thats a bunch of crap
Theres no proof Wayne gave you a contract
Whats up with that?
And if he did put one up for grabs
You turned it down cause he wouldn't kiss you
like he does his dad
Fuckin' fag back down or get burnt quick
You like the confidence I gave you on first diss?
It was on purpose, I knew if I threw the first hit you'd respond
Now I'll prove that you ain't worth shit
Am I a beast? Of course it is true
I strangle Novi in his booth
Using his mic cord as a noose
Board up your room, you're doomed
By my whole rep of tunes
And soon
Your fans gonn' turn on you
Like some wicked goons
I don't care to pull your card, you deserve it
You're the reason white rappers have it so hard
You actin' tougher than a
Nappy afro that won't part,
but you're like a mannequin, all body with no heart
Your whole game is whack, Novi Novak?
C'mon, be real.. what kinda name is that?
You a shameless act, who's lame, infact
You try to gain fame
Pretend like you were raised with blacks
Black psychos? You're glad I can't be called that
I'm only crazy over Raw tracks
But you ain't nuts either nigga, so fall back
Closest thing you ever been to nuts
is lickin' your daddy's ballsack
You bullshittin' sayin' Hop sucks
You smoke a lot, but I'm one hit of dope you should not puff
Ya I heard your diss, it was hot stuff
I see you Googled my name
I tried yours, nothing popped up
You act like you the hugest star
You strung out like a used guitar
You couldn't get a hit standing in front of a moving car
The only time you tour is at an amusement park
Stop denying it you can't hold me
The flow is nastier than anchovies
Don't be up at my show in
Chicago tryna act like you my damn homie
Fuck Swag City followers, and Novi
hopsin - heather nicole
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
hopsin - hop madness
[Intro]
Journey into my world, yeah
But don?t ride my dick, ooh
Welcome to Hop Madness
Don?t ride my dick
Welcome to Hop Madness
Don?t ride my dick
[Verse 1]
I?m the undeniably hot nigga who?s making hip hop illa
Your spot filla, I smash rappers out and got sicka
Hopzilla, I?m like a mischievous prop getter
I?ma probably get popped by Biggie and Pacs killers
Look as my pocks fill up, now I?m a twat drilla
I remember the day when bitches would not
Pick up the phone when I would call them not hoes
Now not a problem I rose up from the bottom
"Hey bro, you?re fucking awesome!"
But I ain?t here to brag about a new Porsche with two doors
You had a killin?, now I?m ?bout to bring a few more
It?s time you feel my true force, from Cali straight to New York
And y?all gon? kiss my ass like you tried to make me do yours
Bitch, you wanna act a beef? Think before attacking me
Know that I?m quick to get out of line like I have to pee
It?s obvious that I got your heart thumping
I may look like a fucking idiot but I promise I?m far from it
[Hook]
A year ago I wasn?t all that
Now all off a sudden all these bitches on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, nigga, just don?t
Ride my dick, no, don?t ride my dick
Yes, don?t ride my dick, no, don?t ride my dick
[Verse 2]
Check me out
I talk shit and whip beats I?m a true MC
Only one who tells me what to do is me
Take a close look at FV and what it grew to be
Hoppa, Dizzy, me and three Z has made the group complete
My shit is past basic, in my eyes I feel I have made it
Came a long way from my mom and dad?s basement
When I do shows now the women strip me half naked
My motherfucking bad language got my ass famous
Now labels thinking about signing me (yes)
MTV has got they eye on me (yes)
Skubbedy dubbedy wow, this is irony
Still ain?t giving a fuck
So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary
Nigga, I?m so beast, rhyming over cold beats
Finally shining without the diamonds and gold teeth
The higher in power trying to bring fire in on me
So I keep my guards up, when I?m tired I don?t sleep
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I noticed a whole lot of niggas who wonder why I keep dissin?
I ain?t trippin?, just listen, I?m on a discrete mission
Rappers speaking on drugs, money and deceive women
For a check, while they balls grillin?
Sittin? in their seat spinnin?
That?s like the foulest crime
Somewhere down the line I was bound to rise
To make a difference, and now it?s time
I know you rappers is about a dime
But it?s up to me to live the corrupted minds I?m surrounded by
I ain?t the nigga you go outshine
Truth is, you?re only going in when I?m coming outside
Fuck your role, turn it down, mine
When you greet me get on your knees and open your mouth wide
For the record I ain?t the type to share
If you a rapper taking my image, a war is what I might declare
Just cause I?m buzzing off the white contacts
Don?t mean you should take your ass to hot topic to buy a pair
[Hook]
hopsin - i m not crazy
Hello Hopsin...
Word on the streets is that you're crazy... ,
And I honestly believe you are
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 feeling molested porn again (Yeahhh)
I would murder a nigga then steal his body from whatever morgue it's in
And take it back to an alley to torture it
Study all of the Freddy Kruegor, 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 (C'MERE!)
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 to you that I'm not really crazy
(Ah!)
Crazy
(Ah!)
Crazy
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 mothafucka 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 to fuck 'em with every bottle
I cut up 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 anybody 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 to you that I'm not really crazy
(Ah!)
Crazy
(Ah!)
Crazy
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 give it
I'd mug mothers on wellfare
Swim in gallons of gas
Meander to the batting cage and use my dick for a bat! (SHIT!)
If I was derranged, 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!
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 to you that I'm not really crazy
(Ah!)
Crazy
(Ah!)
Crazy
hopsin - ill mind of hopsin
It?s us, find power
Live life, mind power
It?s us, find power
Life live, mind power
Yo, fuck anybody I might alarm
Life is a tour, I sit and ride along
Taking some notes and then I write the song
I?m staring down the road my life has gone
Is this where I belong?
Is it wrong to not believe in right and wrong?
My mental state is fucking me up
And I pry the problem while asking you for some answers
But we don?t have that type of bond
That my desires gone with the way that I?ve been living lately
If I died right now, you?d turn the fire on
Sick of this bullshit, niggas call me a sellout
Cause I hopped on Christianity so strongly then I fell out
Now I?m avoiding questions like a scared dog with his tail down
Feeling so damn humiliated because they looking at me like I?m hellbound
What story should I tell now? I?ll just expose the truth
I'm so close to the fucking edge, I should be close to you
But who the fuck are You? You never showed the proof
And I?m only fucking human yo, what am I supposed to do?
There?s way too many different religions with vivid descriptions
Begging all fucking men and women to listen
I can?t even beat my dick without getting convicted
These ain?t wicked decisions, I got different intentions
I been itching to get it, I?ve been given assistance
But the whole fucking system is twisted
Now I?m dealing with this backlash because Marcus isn't a Christian
And I?ve been told that my sinful life is an addiction
But I can?t buy it, it?s just too hard to stand beside it
I need an answer and humans can?t provide it
I look at the Earth and Sun and I can tell a genius man designed it
It?s truly mind blowing, I can?t deny it
Is heaven real? Is it fake? Is it really how I fantasize it?
Where?s the Holy Ghost at? How long it take Man to find it?
My mind?s a nonstop tape playing and I can?t rewind it
You gave me a Bible and expect me not to analyze it
I?m frustrated and you provoked it
I?m not reading that motherfucking book because a human wrote it
I have a fucking brain, you should know it
You gave it to me to think to avoid every useless moment
It was a mission that I had to abort
Cause humans be lying with such an inaccurate source
It?s gon? be hard to put me back on the course
Next Jehovah?s Witness to come on my porch, I swear I?m slammin? the door
A lot of folks believe it though, but I?m not surprised
Humans are fucking dumb, still thinkin? that Pac?s alive
I ain?t trying to take your legacy and torch it down
I?m just saying: I ain?t heard shit from the horse?s mouth
Just sheep always telling stories of older guys
Who were notarized by you when you finally vocalized
Now I?m supposed to bow my head and close my eyes
And somehow let the Holy Ghost arise, sound?s like a fucking Poltergeist
Show yourself and then boom it's done
Every rumor?s gone, I no longer doubt this shit, you?re the One
I?ll admit that my sinful ways was stupid fun
And all my old habits can hop onto of a roof to plunge
I?ll donate to a charity that could use the funds
Fuck the club, instead of bitches I?d hang with a group of nuns
And everyone that I ran into would know what I came to do
I wouldn't take a step unless it was in the name of You
I hate the fact that I have to believe
You haven?t been chatting with me like you did Adam and Eve
And I ain?t seen no fucking talking snake unravel from the trees
With an apple to eat, that shit never happens to me
I don?t know if you do or don?t exist, it is driving me crazy
Send your condolences, this is me reaching to you so don?t forget
If hell is truly your pit of fire and I get thrown in it
I?mma probably regret the fact that I ever wrote this shit
My gut feeling says it?s all fake, I hate to say it but fuck it, shit I done lost faith
This isn?t a small phase, my perspective?s all changed
My thoughts just keep picking shit apart all day
And in my mind I make perfect sense
If you aren?t real then all my prayers aren?t worth a cent
That would mean that I could just make up what my purpose is
And I could just sit in church and say ?fuck? in the services
Man what if Jesus was a facade? Then that would mean the government?s god
I feel like they?ve been brainwashing us with a lot
So much that we don?t even notice that we?re stuck in the box
Man everything is ?what if?, why is it always ?what if?
Planet Earth ?what if?, the universe ?what if?
My sacrifice ?what if?, my afterlife ?what if?
Everything that fucking deals with you is fucking suspect
I?m fucking done, I?m fucking done
This is my fucking life and I?m living it, I?m having fun
If you really care for me, prove that I need to live carefully
But I?ll be damned if I put my own pleasure aside for an afterlife that isn?t even guaranteed
We are you, and you?re us, stop playing games
My life?s all I got, and heaven is all in my brain
And when I feel I am in hell, my ideas are what get me through pain
Do as you please, and I?ll just do me, I?m a human, I?ll stay in my lane
Ill mind
It?s us, find power
Live life, mind power
It?s us, find power
Life live, mind power
hopsin - kill her
[Chorus:]
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!
[Verse 1:]
First of I'm a little psycho, I know!
Dumb like a mentally retarded kid!
I got no friends, no ends to my stress,
So I chill in the dark & shit!
With a rifle & bomb, knife in my palm,
Thinking about the mutha fuckin liars I'm a harm
Swing at me then I'm slicing your arm,
Then make you video tape me piping your mom
Ruthless!
Deceit for 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 fo sho,
I'm trying to make me some dough,
Get up on your ass to make a mutha fuckin 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 it 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
[Chorus:]
I'll!
Tell them 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!
Yea brother you got the feeling just like a killer, killer! [x4]
Kill her, kill her! [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Listen up, don't you ever hate me,
Cause I'm a blow up like a bomb when I'm detonated,
So you'd be tripping like a nigga,
That's walkin with his shoes untied,
Best believe I'm a set him straight,
Tie a rope around both of your legs, then hook em to two cars
And drive till they separate!
Now your souls in the sky try to levitate,
Bitch you gonna live life in a better place!
You done fucked me once, you done fucked me TWICE!
Having me beggin to drop must be NICE!
Look it Easy 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 a low-pro, cause I'm mad with the contract I sign
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 are nothing but a big phony,
Lying to niggas sayin you signed with Sony, Bitch!
None of the staff up there knows me,
How come a rap career is moving so slowly, Bitch?
Now I've got big enough buzz to destroy you and Ruthless,
You can't hold me, Bitch!
I'm a fuck around and put some steel toes on,
And kick your ass in the ovaries, Bitch!
[Chorus:]
I'll
Tell them 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!
Yea brother you got the feeling just like a killer, killer! [x4]
Kill her, kill her! [x2]
hopsin - nocturnal rainbows
[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 in 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 cuz 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
Keep bullshittin' till your life is gone
Cause living's naturally hell, you have to work to put a smile on
[Hook]
hopsin - pans in the kitchen
[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?
hopsin - sag my pants
Yeah
Hopsin
Funk Volume
C'mon, keep sleepin' on me
Hollywood ass rappers
Bitch ass females
That's 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 can't stop me cause I'm a 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 (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 it 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 killin em'
Off so listen
[Hook:]
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah I'm 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 Drake's house when he was alone inside (uh
Oh)
You can say I have a bogus mind
I dim the lights and close the blinds
Around his neck is where my rope was tied
I yanked on it till I broke his spine (yeah)
Lately I've been fuckin' pissed off (why?)
Cause everybody's 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 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 trying to hate for
All you niggas is faker than Lupe Fiasco claimin he
Skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga can't even ollie
Push him away on the dolly
Not even Satan can't stop me (what)
[Hook:]
I sag my pants until my ass shows
I even slap hoes (bitch)
Yeah I'm 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:]
I'm probably the sickest muthafucka who don't get recognized
Eazy-E's wife's life is somewhat 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 fuckin 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 turnin like a ferris wheel
Don't think you're cool just cause you inherit mil
Bitch play 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 a friend
Fuck Ruthless, bitch I never lend you a hand
And I'm a 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 I'm 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)
hopsin - trampoline
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
hopsin - you re my enemy
[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
[Hook]
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
[Verse 2]
Yo, since when are buddies supposed to be so mean
There must be hate in 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 about I've been a wreck, 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
[Hook]
[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 at
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 too
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
[Hook]
hopsin - bus that
[Intro]
I'm on the road right now
Back of the tour bus, chillin' (Kato on the track bih)
Just wanted to drop some shit
You know
[Verse 1]
Okay, a wise man told me
That niggas that you beef with
will probably be your best pals
(Is that right?) Got my ear to the streets
And I notice everybody dropping shit, I feel left out
(Is that right?) If you in it for the cheese
This is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(Is that right?) You on a oneway street
Either collide or turn it around, that'd be your best route
Listen, y'all need to stop with the dissing
No one pays attention, so quit with the chitchat
Listen, y'all niggas steadily fishing
You riding me hard and my girl want my dick back
Listen, these niggas play like it's cool
And then run their mouth soon as I'm leaving, why is that?
Listen, I've been touring off an album
I ain't even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that (Nice)
I'm the plate, nigga, you just the dish rack
The whole Ill Mind series, I done did that
Niggas double taking, getting whiplash
How you tryna school me when I skip class
Confrontation with you is just quick cash
What the fuck you gon' do when your shit crash?
I got the juice, don't get caught in the splish splash
We don't fit in together, we mismatched
I am the misfit that nobody likes
I am colder than ice, I will hold up your life
You bigging you up, you were so overhyped
You were no good with mics, you'll be gone overnight
I saw my window and I dove on it right
Plus the flow is precise, I'm just rolling the dice
You claim that you got the shit on lock
Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice
Alright
[Chorus]
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O. D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O. D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
[Verse 2]
Look, got a brand new chick
She a law student working real hard out in Cape Town
(Cape Town, Cape Town) I became ill
When I hit the beat raw, it was ass up, facedown
(Facedown, facedown) Homie, you ain't shit
You tryna shine, I'ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
(Rain, rain) Had to hit you with a new flow
Saying that I sound like Slim Shady during 8 Mile
You signed your life away to record labels
While I'm signing big ol' voluptuous titties
I run through the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
They're wet and I want to go swimming
A wonderful feeling (Woo)
I strike that pussy like a thunderbolt hitting (Woo, woo)
Ladies say "Oh my God, papi
It's all in my hair now, your cum is so sticky" (Yikes)
Am I a sellout or prodigy?
Word on the street is the question is suss
(Suss) Niggas threw dirt on my name
It's ironic that they just got left in the dust
(The dust) You got your head in the clouds?
I am convinced that your head is just stuck
Hmm, don't make me go through my files
And pull all of your dirty evidence up (Oh no)
Niggas it's been on, my pen strong
If one shot fires I'm Kim Jeong, so bitch, run
I sent bombs like Isis from Islam
You drenched on with a light mist of piss, son
Who you know could get it like this? There is none
Rip your limbs, gone from a sick collision
See my nuts hang low, you can't miss the big ones
I'm coming, nigga, here, tell your chick to sip some
[Chorus]
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O. D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
All around the fucking planet
Niggas on my shit, dog
West side, east side, north side, south side
Bitches on my dick, dog
Snatch yo' freak, I'm that nigga
Cash on fleek, I'm that nigga
Past O. D., I'm that nigga
As for me, I'm that nigga
hopsin - forever ill
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin',
Killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome) There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
Bitch, FV is the Voltron crew
Talkin' that shit, we gon' roll on you
The game ain't nuttin' but a mothafuckin'
Battlefield and we killers so don't run through
Man there isn't much hope ya can hold onto
I'm up in the mix like pulp orange juice
Nigga you can not walk in my sewn on shoes
You thought I was quittin', the joke's on you
(Nigga laugh out loud)
Got the crown, I can't pass mine down
Demons in me, can't cast mine out
You can't forget me with the slashed eyebrows
Please excuse me when I'm at my pals
You might get trampled
The day'll never come up when I get handled
When the fire's lit then don't bite the candle
Your future's dim, i've got psychic channeling
And you know this man, this territory is vulture land
Y'all say he ain't shit until he
Became rich and bitch niggas, I wrote this plan
Sure that it's obvious now
Any struggle, i'mma body ya *blaow* (c'mon)
Don't you ever try to copy my style
Little nigga, ain't no jockin' allowed
I pop out the blue like a Crip with a rag
I got the juice, watch you listen to Chance
I'm in the booth on a mission to smash
Pocket the loot, I be gettin' this cash
Hop is the truth that's why niggas is mad
I came to bruise with a pen and a pad
As of lately, i've been itching to smash
So here is my ass, you can kiss in advance
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin',
Killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome) There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
Movin' on to the second segment
I spit shit like I got chest congestions
You shoulda known to never neglect the reckless
Time to myself was the best suggestion
Sex before bed and sex for breakfast
The sound that you're hearin' is the stress digested
You ever tell me, a little less aggression
You'd better get ghost
'Fore your head get pressed in (back up)
You rap niggas just a facade
You only do ten-percent of your job
Your producer is the only reason that
They bumpin' your shit while they sit up and nod
Who the fuck you think you kiddin' bro?
You think you're fly because you gettin' dough?
If your label would stop paying radio stations to play you
You think we would feel it? No
That's just how it goes
Please do not get close, this is not a joke
Better be jottin' notes of my hottest quotes
Till your pockets swole, puto vámonos (ay wey!)
Shit I'm just talkin', don't mind me
I guess it's my comical mind state
The moment I came into the game
I've been gettin' fame,
I've been the hottest since myspace
I ain't even gotta try to amaze ya
Mind been missing like a flight from Malaysia
That I can do when it lies in my nature
These are the bullshit rhymes I get paid from
Yup, I done made a career
Most niggas think my situation is weird
But don't get it twisted, I know what I'm doing
I've been had it locked, I'm just making it clear
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin',
Killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome) There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
Yeah, ain't shit changed,
Been off the chain, can't kill off the flame
My nigga you'd better
(ask about me boy, I get shit popping)
That's right, that's right, bring it back, come on
Ain't shit changed,
Been off the chain, can't kill off the flame
My nigga you'd better
(ask about me boy, I get shit popping)
That's right, that's right, bring it in Hoppa
[Scratches] Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
[Scratches] Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off
But I'm forever ill, that's by law
These commercial niggas keep jockin',
Killing's my only option
Ask about me boy, I get shit popping
(Yeah, yeah, Pound Syndrome)
My mind's telling me kill all these niggas
(Pound Syndrome) There is no limit to my madness
I'mma smash it, smash it, smash it
hopsin - how you like me now
[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'mma 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'mma change the script
Everybody begging to be a buddy of mine
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 all should know that 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!
Stacked bad niggas swore I wouldn't make it rappin'
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
Its obvious I have it locked like CAPS
Rocking to a bitch fight beat that slaps
I do it major, Poly Sci & Bio
I dont 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
Saying "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? Yall know
Hopsin, yeah, bravo
I'm 'bout to leave the building right now
AbadeAbade that's all folks
[Hook]
hopsin - fly
[Verse 1]
I was taught that education is the only way to make it
Then how'd I get so much money inside my savings?
My teachers never saw the heights that I was fucking aiming
Did the man who invented college, go to college? Hm, okay then
Am I the only one that noticed humans on the same shit?
Y'all thoughts are sailing on the same ship
And if that's the case, then that's the reason that you ain't shit
Let me enlighten you my niggas, just let your brain drift
First of all, the best type of marketing is marketing that doesn't feel like marketing
It makes the people feel like they a part of it
And when it's done right, corporations think its marvelous
They feed us these ideas and then we place 'em in our hearts to sit
It's why players are good at getting chicks
It's why Nike is good at selling kicks
It's why Disney is loved by all the kids
Why McDonald's owners are super rich, we too blinded to ever see 'em pitch
See when this happens we take our health, wealth, lives and just hand them off
Thinking that we did this from organic thoughts
I know you seen parents trick kids with candy, toys, and Santa Claus
The same method is used to trap adults
But instead of candy it's with money, religion, drugs and alcohol
Mention that shit and it's gon' arouse us all
I done seen niggas get into fights over cigarettes like a pack of dogs
They get you hooked and then they laugh at y'all
[Hook]
I really hate to break it to you but your life's being played with
You have not witnessed the world cause you're stuck in the Matrix
Everything we have been taught was all a lie
Open your eyes, open your mind, and fly
[Verse 2]
Man, can't you see we're robots who know not what we do when we got no shot
In the real world until we climb out of this ice cold box
Your whole life has been part of a whole plot
To keep you at the bottom while they on top, stay quiet, then they won't stop
They always tryna show us what we don't got
They do it to all of us 'til we finally break and go cop a gold watch
Knowing we need the cash for rent
My ass is sick just thinking about how rich and powerful all these bastards get
They package ideas like it's oxygen
They make us feel like if we ain't got it, we fucked and we cannot fit in
This fucking system is not your friend
And understand they controlling your thoughts cause they got a lot to win
Niggas get turned away when I mention this
Ignorance is bliss but I don't give a fuck, I won't censor shit
The Matrix is real when you done entered it
It's way too intricate for you to ever realize that you fucking simpleton
[Hook]
I really hate to break it to you but your life's being played with
You have not witnessed the world cause you're stuck in the Matrix
Everything we have been taught was all a lie
Open your eyes, open your mind, and fly
[Verse 3]
Yo, fuck Hollywood, fuck all these reality shows
Making us feel lame unless we blowing stacks on new clothes
Making us feel like we ain't cool unless we have a few hoes
Making us feel like we ugly, unless we have a new nose
I see naturally beautiful women get Botox, fake tits
Fake lips, they so brainwashed and it doesn't make sense
Focus on your life and the path you're pursuing
Cause y'all too busy worried about what Kim Kardashian's doing
Check it, most of this shit that you sheep are watching on television
Is fake as fuck and is not real,I rebel against it
It's the Devil's business,they just reel y'all in
If they say it, we do it, yo, I'm tryna tell y'all man
The system created the stereotype for the Black image
That's why my people are scared to be different, why don't you get it?
I'm done practicing these ridiculous rituals
It's time I become a real individual and just do me
[Hook]
I really hate to break it to you but your life's being played with
You have not witnessed the world cause you're stuck in the Matrix
Everything we have been taught was all a lie
Open your eyes, open your mind, and fly
[Outro]
Use your mind, be yourself
And, and nobody else but you
You and the meaning of life has no rules, no rules, no rules
Fly away
Fly away
Fly, and fly, away
Life's too short not to live it
The world is all yours, come get it
Just go and get it, it's beautiful
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