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[Intro]Get it, yeahWait a secondRight here, now
[Hopsin]I'm the rap maniac with the hooligan eyesWho's cooler than I? whack niggaz move it asideWhen you heard I was a big deal you were surprisedWest coast bitch, put ya w's in the skyI spent my days as a refugeeTill the rap game came to rescue meAnd left my wrist paved in accessoriesA dangerous necessity, I came here to wreck emceesYou're wrong if you thinkin Wayne was the recipeNah, he ain't worthy of that, the controversy is backGet off the Kool-Aid stir me a batchSee I prefer to relax, but I can't and God knows itGotta stay raw with the flow that I'm diagnosed withOh shit, niggaz keep fuckin with my emotionsMaybe that's the reason that I suffer from psychosisShockin as high voltage, fuck it, my life's hopelessSo I had to make sure I killed it when I wrote this
[Chorus]Hop can probably make them bounceHop can probably make them bounceLike a trampolineHop can probably make them bounceHop can probably make them bounceLike a trampolineHop can probably make them bounceHop can probably make them bounceLike a trampolineHop can probably make them bounceHop can probably make them bounceLike a trampoline
[Hopsin]Bounce like a trampoline, thousands that's amped as meKids run up on your school campus slap a deanI grew up on baggy jeans, pornographic nasty dreamsMoral of my damn story life, isn't a happy sceneWish I was stackin cream, wish I had a Lamborghin'Wish I had the cover on a Rolling Stones magazineI'm sick of the radio playin all these faggot teensKeep it real, show me somethin ill that I haven't seenFor ten years I've been workin on ill flowsAnd finally got a fuckin record deal and I'm still brokeMan that's not common, bombs that I'm droppinAre dope, but all that I can afford is some top RamenI notice that ya'll niggaz like to dumb the statsI should stomp your ass out until your lungs collapseNo more corny cowabunga rap, we done with thatIt's a rap, keep it up and get your tongue detachednCome on
[Chorus]
[Hopsin]I'm the last of a dyin breed, Hip-Hop lacks a varietyThat's the reason I thrash on societyI get laughed at when I clash with a robberyUntil they feel the wrath when I smash on their dynastyBut I ain't Hollywood, I'm still the same kidUp on the same shit, rappin in the basementCatch me at your local school, skatin, bustin trey flipsLeft shoe lace ripped, you know how them days getListen while the bass hit, the only thing that changed isThe way that girls act, cause now they think I'm amazinI used to be the nigga chicks didn't wanna hang withSittin alone with a Capri Sun and raisinsMy senior year in high-school I was always truantHad a lot of homework but I would never do itScrew it, I'm the king now, homie take a bowYou need the crowd jumpin I could probably make em bounce
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