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You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it I see myself as Bruce Banner Some people say I'm a loose cannon I only came here to do damage Not 21, I'm just too savage Go ahead and get you some new glasses But I am unseeable, dude can it I will applaud you if you manage I now reside on a new planet Nigga, my ego is on Eiffel Piss a nigga off I ain't really gonna see no high road "Damn Hop, why you seem so spiteful?" Stepping on niggas like fee-fo-fi-fum Get used to my trifle ways when enemies got a price to pay I don't really fit in with none of you niggas When I'm near you, I feel like a metal in a microwave I'd much rather be at home all alone by myself Fuck your support, I can buy it myself Foes be the real reason why I melt Y'all get around me and eyeing my wealth I don't need anyone side my help Pain in my eyes every time I yelp If I don't relax then my mind might swell But I guess that's life, oh well So here's my hypothesis The old me does not exist Y'all like "what Hop is this" I'm not here for peace I'm not here for love Bitch, I want the opposite So fuck all the compliments Fuck being positive I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Optimus Shit's about to go down I can promise it, biatch You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it How you tryna drive from the backseat I been running things like an athlete Pedal to the metal going max speed Sippin' Red Bull 'cause I barely had sleep Laboratory smellin' like a gas leak Going up in flames when the track beat I made a 100 motherfuckin' K last week Niggas feeling me like Mr King's last speech When you mixing a whole lot of hardcore revenge And pitchfork your sins then misfortune wins You can cop you a house up in Porter Ranch And pull up on these hoes in Porsche or Benz So many fake friends, I'm bored of friends Life feel just like I'm bordered in Have I talked to the Lord I sorta been I been battlin' with life in a tournament Let me split the facts Bitch, relax, I lift the match and build the shit from scratch First empire I built, shit collapsed Had bad splits like my lips were chapped Back in high school where not many kids could rap When I engineer they ass just for cash Niggas couldn't see where my head was at In my living room where I rest the plaques So here my conclusion As I sit in this booth I condition to bruise I'm vicious and gruesome Your listening tools, some premeditated murder yes I meant to intrude It's Panorama city, madness up against me You see Prodigy the rapper TAC committee I been rappin' 'fore the world tell me not to go sittin' Like You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it Welcome to my Euphoria This is a place where I'm too victorious This ain't a place where the grass is greener This is a place full of mad demeanor Look sideways catch a bag of fever Niggas stay shooked like they having seizures My life's a movie and that's the teaser So recognize the real nigga You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up You bet' not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!) Respect my name when it leave your mouth You bet' not get it
Writer(s): Marcus Jamal Hopson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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