They call me hop, the king of this hip-hop The moment that I hopped in the game, it got hot Rappers thought that they would be ruinin' my plots In this industry but homie I'm doing it for alot Soon as I step up the flow, niggas know I'm untouchable With the mic I'mma cut ya throat, guess its cause I'm so rugged yo rugged yo I'm keepin it real fuck the dough, I'm lying homie I love it yo I'm a beast at this, I ain't really unleashed it yet Obviously I have I'm just bad at keepin it secretive And if you do wanna piece of this, buddy you can recieve it quick Yeah I know that you sayin fuck hopsin hes a dick I gave the sheets a clip of how I metamorph the game? I'mma wreck it off the chain, till my records off to play Spread a web across ya name Make sure you suckin it Grab ya belt and buckle it, time to end all this fuckin shit
[Hook] I got some flows and they super duper nice Just gimme' a dope beat and ill be super duper tight Lace it up, sell it for a super duper price, (WHY, WHY) Cause I'm super Duper Fly
Hey I'm so fly, (FLY) look at me flyin away (I can fly, I can fly), HEY, (I can fly, I can fly), HEY, (I can fly)
[Verse 2] Not abomishing, throwers words astonishing We coming in different change it up that's what I'm promising Yeah you got potential and all a that but you not as sick Someone tell these lowdown and dirty fuckers who Hopsin is! Its been awhile, feels like five hundred years But the apocalypse is finally here, a lot of these queers just run around thinking that they hot But they cold as fuck, when I drop that shits gon be over then ya'll gon know wassup Niggas acting like that they hate to show love, till they find out what I'm capable of I'm finna fizz up like bakin soda, put so much pressure on you niggas you'll be forced to exit the game, cause my games is so tough But you muthafuckas is probably gonna keep on coming back like roaches But I have the potion, outwit you just like a pack of vultures Cause I rap ferocious ya'll lack emotion that's needed in this I bees the business what can I say I just need to win it
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[Verse 3] My image doesn't appear to be viscous, but just by hearin me whip this I'm sure that you could tell I'm lyrically gifted Its a conspiracy, is it? definitely, if you step to dis me ill make sure you rest [?inpey switchen up my record?] emcee Evidently I'm known to kill this devil in me You can tell its in me my flow has been mastered elegantly If you fellas tip me its cauce you feelin the jealous envy Next I put one thought up in before you sell ya cd I wouldn't say that I'm the father of rap, but rap father died so I just adopted his ass Since none a ya'll will take him in, watch what I'mma make of him The nigga finna be the muthafuckin hottest thing again Ya'll been treatin the game wrong, man hopsin ain't ya friend I ain't taking back none a my words fuck who they defend Ya'll claimin that you niggas from the hood and the streets Then whys the fuckin game hollywood as can be?