[Verse 1: Hopsin] So I'm a flop? Nah, that's where you guys are wrong I shit on niggas, that's why I rap with a diaper on Don't be approaching me with none of your mess Talking 'bout where I belong Just tell your friends all bout me and sit And watch as they minds get blown Niggas on that basic shit, now I'mma go ape a bit I know y'all prayed for this, so don't trip Here's a handkerchief for your razored wrists My flows got a few ways to switch Niggas act hard, I'mma change the script Everybody begging to be out ya mind Cause they know I got skills y'all can't prevent When I lace a hit you impressive, none You can take it as a lessson, son If you was smart, you'd drop the mic and Try to stick up a bank with a weapon drawn) Pillow Man was slept upon That's the reason the West was gone But I set the bomb, when it blows up You niggas will now where the heck I'm from I'm keeping it raw fo' sho', flow's so diabolical You watching 'em, but it took like 10 whole years Just for my balls to grow No overnight success, I'm struggling just to write this mess The road to rightousness was more than words and skill that I possess
[Hook] I was the nigga all you niggas used to clown Now when I come around, I got you motherfuckers like "Wow!" Yeah, how you like me now? I'm flossin all you nigga's like BLAOW! How you like me now, motherfucker? How you like me.. How you like me now, motherfucker? How you like me.. Ay yo Let me see you clown, motherfuckers Let me see.. How you like me now, motherfuckers How you like me...
[Verse 2: SwizZz] S-W-I-Z-Z and add another My swagger makes your girl want to cut, like upper I'm mad hot, dog, my 16s should come with mustard If you think I have a big head, then you haven't see my brother! Stacked bad niggas swore I wouldn't make a rap Promised it couldn't happen and hated with a passion A mixtape later I silenced their laughing Now the same ones would probably suck my dick if I asked 'em Its obvious I have it locked like CAPS Rocking to a bitch fight beat that slaps I do it major, Poly Sci & Bio I dont have haters only fans in denial Now gimme a minute to hop in my zone, I'm making 'em pop like Mary I'm rocking the party to act all retarded, I'm making 'em pop like cherries I know this nigga is wild, but I will knock him down Just answer this question for me: How you like me, how you like me now?
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[Verse 3: Hopsin] Oh, so you wanna be cool? You wanna be pals? You wanna be closest friends? See a nigga so hot, that's why I'm popping up Like I'm toaster bread I say shit that don't get said That's why I can't roll with feds Illuminati got they eye on me And they gonna see to it that a nigga don't get fed My purpose ain't hard to see I pull up on rappers like "pardon me Your bars are weak, you spend too much time Tryina get your sparkling charm to bling" I be kickin them multiple syllables Ripping up shows and holding my genitals Get a dose of the wicked flow before your niggas run up Sayinh "Homie, you should've known" It's crazy how life can switch I ain't gonna lie to you mine was shit Not anymore, shit changed up From woman selection to size of tits I know bitches who can ride the dick Niggas who think that my eyes are sick Showing them many agents who be loving The melodies that I supply them with I gotta a note for all y'all In the rap game who got an album stacking dough Y'all got big, chains'll start falling off like Michael Jackson's nose Who the illest? Yall know Hopsin, yeah, bravo I'm 'bout to leave the building right now AbadeAbade that's all folks
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