[Intro:] See the difference between me and you is, You think there's no difference between me and you Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (I'm RAW) We gone have one hell of a time RIGHT NOW!
[Verse 1:] Who am I? A snobby and deadly poet So [?] put down the pen cause I probably already wrote it I'm the [?] that Hollywood barely noticed for pullin' cards It's easy as sockin' on Gary Coleman How did you get a deal without having no type of talent The shit you write is invalid, you gettin' your mic impounded I'm livin' in a dump, you livin' life in a palace Dining with caesers salad, man how do you guys allow it Yo, you weak [?] in the limelight trippin' But I won't let you slide like friction Not tryna be ya buddy in this rap shit, I like dissing So you can kiss my ass and watch the white eyes glisten Ya'll [?] be regulating the area, hesitating to scare to some defimation of character [?] I got it locked no seperating the barriers, medicate your hysteria, heaven's waiting to carry ya
[Hook:] My hot 16's be on that I'll shit! (uh huh) Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh) Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time RIGHT NOW!
[Verse 2:] I'm a pro but I kick it with the begginers with what I whip up for dinner, It's been up on my agenda I came and left but now I'm finna re-enter shiver-me-timbers How the fuck can a [?] be realer I don't know-but my flow, is so cold, mistah oh no, I show dough [?], I'm ready fo' war When you was flossin' on me tryna swerve in your hummer I was plottin' way bigger [?], word to your mother My verses are butter, I emerge from the gutter To step up inside the booth and then work motherfuckers I'm hungry as all of the roaches that lurk in my cupboard You should be duckin' and running, send the word to the others I'm a fuckin nightmare in your worst hell, and I'm leavin' [?] stuck behind the bars They don't deserve bail You see wackness doesn't sit on my nerves well You couldn't bust with a dick full of sperm cells
[Hook:] My hot 16's be on that I'll shit! (uh uh) Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh) Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time RIGHT NOW!
[Verse 3:] You see I'm lyrically bashing up on your feelings I'm bad and I don't conceal it, the dragon is known for killing That's the reason I'm bagging these hoes and grillin' [?] My madness is so appealing and swagger is on a billion Aside from all the provacative hell-ishness I'm somewhat underground but got the commercial elements According to ruthless records it wasn't evident, so I'm a 9/11 [?] and label bitches to hell with it [?] I'm that crazy [?], you can't be iller I'll pick ya fuckin mom up in a 18-wheeler Yeah I'll hit it, but if she don't wanna pay me scrilla I'll let a rottweiler fuck her till the raibes kill her My hobbies are rapping vicious, slapping bitches, grabbing digits, and I occasionally laugh at midgets I'm hardly sane and [?] with a dab of mischeif Never rap no shit if I haven't lived it it's not specific
[Hook:] My hot 16's be on that I'll shit (uh huh) Your hot 16's deal with the children (uh huh) Baby, Hopsin is in the building! (you know) We gone have one hell of a time RIGHT NOW!
[Outro:] Welcome to RAW [x4] We gone have one hell of a time, RIGHT NOW!
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