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Hopsin
Hopsin
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Marcus Hopson
Marcus Hopson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hopsin
Hopsin
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it
[Verse 2]
I see myself as Bruce Banner
Some people say I'm a loose cannon
I only came here to do damage
Not twenty-one, I'm just too savage
Go ahead, get you some new glasses
But I am unseeable, dude, can it
I will applaud you, if you manage
I now reside on a new planet
****, my ego is on Eiffel
Piss a **** off, I ain't really gonna see no high road
Damn, Hop, why you seem so spiteful?
Steppin' on **** like fee-fo-fi-fum
Get used to my triflin' ways
When enemies got a price to pay
I don't really fit in with none of you ****
When I'm near you, I feel like I'm metal in a microwave
I'd much rather be at home all alone by myself
Yeah, fuck your support, I can buy it myself
Foes be the real reason why I melt
Y'all get around me and eyeing my wealth
I don't need anyone's sideline help
Pain in my eyes every time I yell
If I don't relax, then my mind might swell
But I guess that's life, oh well
[Verse 3]
So here's my hypothesis
The old me does not exist
Y'all like, what hop is this?
I'm not here for peace, I'm not here for love
But y'all want the opposite
So fuck all the compliments
Fuck being positive
I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Optimus
Shit is 'bout to go down, I can promise it, biatch
[Verse 4]
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it
[Verse 5]
How you tryna drive from the backseat
I been running things like an athlete
Pedal to the metal going max speed
Sippin' Red bull 'cause I barely had sleep
Laboratory smellin' like a gas leak
Goin' up in flames when the track beat
I made a hundred motherfucking K last week
**** feeling me like Mr. King's last speech
When you mixin' a lot of hardcore revenge
And pitchfork your sins, then misfortune wins
You can cop you a house up in Porter Ranch
And pull up on these hoes in a Porsche or Benz
So many fake friends, I'm bored of friends
Life feels just like I'm bordered in
Have I talked to the Lord? I sort of been
I been battlin' with life in a tournament
Let me split the facts, bitch, relax
I lit the match and and built the shit from scratch
First empire I built, shit collapsed
Had bad splits like my lips were chapped
Back in high school, not many kids could rap
But I engineered their ass just for cash
**** couldn't see where my head was at
In my living rooms where I rest the plaques
[Verse 6]
So here's my conclusion
As I sit in this booth, I'm conditioned to bruise
I'm vicious and gruesome
You listening too some premeditated murder
Yes, I meant to intrude
It's Panorama City, madness up against me
You see prodigy, the rap attack committee
I'll be right in front of where the Tabernacle sittin', like
[Verse 7]
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it
[Verse 8]
Welcome to my euphoria
This is a place where I'm too victorious
This ain't a place where the grass is greener
This is a place full of mad demeanor
Look sideways, catch a bag of fever
**** stay shook like they having seizures
My life's a movie and that's the teaser
So recognize the real ****
[Verse 9]
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big shit stick, real thick bitch, when I roll up
You bet' not get it twisted, ****
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet' not get it
Written by: Marcus Hopson
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