Twisted by Hopsin
Released : 2017
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt
Big *** sick, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
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
***, my ego is on Eiffel
*** a *** off I ain’t really gonna see no *** road
“Damn Hop, why you seem so spiteful?”
Stepping on niggas like fee-fo-fi-fum
Get used to my trifel 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
*** the support, I can buy myself
Phonies be the real reason why I melt
Y’all get around me and I might 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
*** I want the opposite
So *** all the compliments
*** being positive
I’m in my prime, but I ain’t no Optimus
***’s about to go down
I can promise it ***
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Big *** sick, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Big *** sick, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
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
[?] always smellin’ like a gas leak
Going up in flames on a trap 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 horror-core revenge
And Pitchfork [?], and Ms. Fortune wins
You can cop you house up in [?] range
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 bored in
Have I talked to the Lord I sorta been
I been battlin’ with life in a tournament
Let me split the facts
*** relax I lift the match and build the *** from scratch
First empire I built *** collapsed
Had bad splits like my lips were chapped
Back in *** 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 *** [?] intruders
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, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Big *** sick, real thick ***, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Big *** sick, real thick ***, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
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 place where I’m too victorious
This ain’t a place where the grass is greaner
This is place full of mad demeanor
Look sideways catch a [?]
Niggas stay short like they having seizure
My life’s a movie
So recognize the real ***
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Big *** sick, real thick ***, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Big *** sick, real thick ***, when I roll up
You bet’ not get it twisted, ***
For real, no doubt, no doubt (No doubt!)
Respect my name when it leave your mouth
You bet’ not get it
Hopsin – No Shame (Album 2017)
01. Hotel In Sydney
02. Right Here
03. Twisted
04. Cute In a Suit (Skit)
05. All Your Fault (Remix)
06. Money On the Side
07. I Wouldn’t Do That
08. Black Sheep
09. I Must Be On Somethin
10. Tell’em Who You Got It From
11. The Purge
12. Happy Ending
13. No Words 2 (Skit)
14. Panorama City
15. Ill Mind Of Hopsin 9
16. Marcus’ Gospel
17. Witch Doctor
○ Top “Hopsin” Song
● Ill Mind of Hopsin 5 ”
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