[Intro: Hopsin]
Yeah Ruthless, Bankrupt Records
[Hook]
If we catch you on the block, and you setting up shot
We gon' hit your spot, we gon' hit your spot
If you wanna act tough, but you really ain't buff
We gon' fuck you up, we gon' fuck you up
If we catch you up close, and you try to pour a toast
We gon' slit your throat, we gon' slit your throat
If you wanna be hype, but you know you ain't right
We gon' take your life, we gon' take your life
[Verse 1: Hopsin]
Yo
Since I was young I been living like a foolish guy
Do I wanna go to college or drop out? It's too hard to decide
This life is do or die, and if you ain't wit' it commit suicide
That's the only fuckin' way you get by
I never force this, I keep the torch lit
Of course there's something wicked, it's horror-core shit
I'ma change the game and morph it, then orbit
Around these whack industry niggas, I take their flow and deport it
Fuck your career, man the money you made is not important
Call your label up and tell 'em your project's abortin'
I'm more than deadlier than that shit that hit New Orleans
I play you just like I got played with my ex-girlfriend Morgon
I keep it live from California all the way to Oregon
I got some fans in Germany too, but a small proportion
And I ain't gotta buy no more clothes, I got endorsements
If I ain't here to parent this game, then it's just an orphan
Yeah Ruthless, Bankrupt Records
[Hook]
If we catch you on the block, and you setting up shot
We gon' hit your spot, we gon' hit your spot
If you wanna act tough, but you really ain't buff
We gon' fuck you up, we gon' fuck you up
If we catch you up close, and you try to pour a toast
We gon' slit your throat, we gon' slit your throat
If you wanna be hype, but you know you ain't right
We gon' take your life, we gon' take your life
[Verse 1: Hopsin]
Yo
Since I was young I been living like a foolish guy
Do I wanna go to college or drop out? It's too hard to decide
This life is do or die, and if you ain't wit' it commit suicide
That's the only fuckin' way you get by
I never force this, I keep the torch lit
Of course there's something wicked, it's horror-core shit
I'ma change the game and morph it, then orbit
Around these whack industry niggas, I take their flow and deport it
Fuck your career, man the money you made is not important
Call your label up and tell 'em your project's abortin'
I'm more than deadlier than that shit that hit New Orleans
I play you just like I got played with my ex-girlfriend Morgon
I keep it live from California all the way to Oregon
I got some fans in Germany too, but a small proportion
And I ain't gotta buy no more clothes, I got endorsements
If I ain't here to parent this game, then it's just an orphan
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