Hopsin Hop is Back Lyrics

Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these ************s that Hop is back!
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it
Now I’m ready to **** the game up, *****
They can get it (They can get it)
You can get it (You can get it)
Y'all can get it (It really doesn't matter *****)

Yeah the Dark Knight's in this ***** without the mask and cape
I'm acting ape ****, ******, embrace it I just got validation
On my *** whooping ticket I'm that amazing,
It's my mad invasion of smashing brains in, my ****ing pen and pad was anxious
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
I flip their *** off like an acrobat on a trapeze
And I'll be lashing back like a Shaq attack on these rap beats
You thought that I was done with completely being an ***? Please
Don't think you raw just cause you got success
I'll uppercut your *** so many times you look like you was nodding yes
I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best
That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest

Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these ************s that Hop is back!
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it
Now I’m ready to **** the game up, *****
They can get it (They can get it)
You can get it (You can get it)
Y'all can get it (It really doesn't matter *****)

I consider my flow a malignant rifle,
And strip survival and have you screaming like RnB singers who hittin' high notes
It’s sick and spiteful, 2Pac’s twisted grim disciple
I been this nice yo way before Michael had vitiligo
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
Begging me to quit rap, but I'm just not ready to let it loose for her
Am I Hopsin or am I Lucifer?
I didn't blow 'till I started talking a gang of ****, tell me who you prefer
*****, you ain't ill in the booth
I'd die and do my next show as a hologram and still be realer than you
See I'm the **** like I slithered in poo
I'm sicker than sticking my freaking **** inside a *****'s syphilis cooch
It's Knock Madness

Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these ************s that Hop is back!
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it
Now I’m ready to **** the game up, *****
They can get it (They can get it)
You can get it (You can get it)
Y'all can get it (It really doesn't matter *****)

I gotta problem yo'
I was ecstatic to buy Yeezus
But I burned it first heard it and snapped in 5 pieces
Man Kanye on that bullshit!
That’s why the paparazzi made that ***** hit his ****ing head that’s what that fool get
You think you God now you half assin rap little ****** *****
Perhaps you suffered brain damage back when you had that accident?
But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see
'Cause Kendrick took the bar and raised it up higher for MCs
Unfortunately the little *****'s like 4 ft 3,
The guys a ****in' midget, his high is still really short to me
**** it when my pencil breaks, my mental state tells me to renovate
If you hand me your **** I toss your demo tape
“Hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music?"
'Cause this is how I feel when I ain’t rappin on the mic you *****
Am I supposed to coat it up? Am I not allowed to open up?
I spill the blood of rappers and use Weezy dreads to soak it up
Busting like south central drive byes
Support the guy with white eyes
But ***** don’t ride my **** when I’m on that high rise

Your bullshit come off of that
Someone tell these ************s that Hop is back!
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it
Now I’m ready to **** the game up, *****
They can get it (They can get it)
You can get it (You can get it)
Y'all can get it (It really doesn't matter *****) Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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