| See I be banging on niggas with rapping voodoo, no slack for you fools
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| If you ain’t getting the message I’ll slap it through you
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| My ass is coo coo, tracks is brutal, that’s the usual
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| Shit that we do in Panorama City
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| No time for no bitches acting too sadity
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| My niggas is rugged, rude, and kinda gritty, for really
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| Explosive, you know this, come get your daily dosage
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| I spit that funky shit, can you send a medic for my halitosis?
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| The flow is as solid as diamonds
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| Niggas should know they cannot corrode this
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| So motherfucker bow down as if you’re trying to suck on your own dick
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| (Ferocious)
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| He think he tight, then watch my ass stretch him
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| You’ll feel the wrath if ever you fags test him
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| You’re just a sperm cell that climbed up out of your dad’s rectum
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| Motherfucker I got balls like I’m Ash Ketchum
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| I really can’t imagine not spazzing on a track this savage
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| I snap then I’m a little fanatic
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| So orgasm 'cause they witnessing madness nigga
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| This that twenty one three classic nigga
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| Talking that shit get yo ass whooped nigga
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| Damn it that nigga Hopsin he be killing shit
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| If I see him I’m 'a blast that nigga
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| We the coldest, flow hypnosis
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| So explosive, your bitch knows it
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| We the coldest, flow hypnosis
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| So explosive, your bitch knows it
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| You damn right
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Day and night
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| You damn right
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| Nigga, I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Day and night
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Never will the bomb ignite unless you step to me
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| Gonna be the one inside of my trajectory
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| Nigga better run and hide, I kill excessively
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| That’s my recipe, 'til the death of me
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| You don’t wanna be the reason I’m 'a lose it
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| Anybody wanna battle, better cool it
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| I’m 'a chop a top like I’m cruisin'
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| Two bit slightly chopped that I can prove it, stupid
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| I’m 'a buck 'em all down
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| Tecca N9na sick. |
| I’m such a raw clown
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| Eager to F it up, even if ever ya
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| Evil I eat 'em up, fuckin' y’all sounds
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| Smother ya, when I pop at people they discover the
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| Killer stoppin' evil, what the fuck is ya
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| Tripping off of get to lickin' my governor
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| Nigga, they callin' me Bane like Saddam Hussein
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| Ain’t that a bitch? |
| 'Cause me and Hop only thing
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| Is taking over like Pinky and The Brain
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| I’m 'a give you the gun
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| And you’ll never leave here when the trigger is summoned
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| I see you sucker shaking, shivering, running
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| «The niggas are coming, the niggas are coming!»
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| Better tell them all that they don’t want the N9na hail to fall
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| Your low life, soon there’s gonna be no life, doom
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| Gonna go night, dune, gonna pick yo right tomb
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| I know it’s irking you niggas
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| You watching me rip it and blow like boom!
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| We the coldest, flow hypnosis
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| So explosive, your bitch knows it
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| We the coldest, flow hypnosis
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| So explosive, your bitch knows it
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| You damn right
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Day and night
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| You damn right
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| Nigga I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Day and night
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Let me get the baton back, I’m 'a bomb rap
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| Looking oh so malicious with contacts
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| Nigga staring like, «Damn! |
| Where your mind at?»
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| This ain’t no pro level shit, it’s beyond that
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| Loaded up and I’m ready for combat
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| Standing out like I’m Khalifa’s blonde patch
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| When I come at you, with vicious artillery
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| You wouldn’t want it, like Tomica’s contract
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| I K.O. |
| niggas, I’m sorry
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| Then I throw them in a white trash RV
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| Then they wake up with a blade stuck in a rib, yelling
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| «Oh my goodness yo where are we?
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| Hopsin, this shit is too gnarly!
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| Why would you wanna go harm me?
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| I thought we was homies
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| Now you wanna go and turn me into shrimp on the barbie!"
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| (Fatality)
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| Bitches I am rap, every verse is fire
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| I lay my shit down like fertilizer
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| A murderous words supplier
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| Merking you is my first desire
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| True
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| If you got a problem with me you can suck on my dick 'til it squirts saliva
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| The whole planet been waiting to get a serial killer symphony
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| Comin' from the Volume and Strange
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| Get in the way of a killer, try to deliver
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| You gonna end up in a trap, and I’m sewing your brains
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| MCs wanna take the bar down
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| I fucked the game and even picked your card out
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| Bitch I’m far out
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| Hopsin and Tecca N9na taking over
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| We gon' rip your heart out
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| We the coldest, flow hypnosis
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| So explosive, your bitch knows it
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| We the coldest, flow hypnosis
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| So explosive, your bitch knows it
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| You damn right
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Day and night
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| You damn right
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| Nigga I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out
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| Day and night
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| I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rip Your Heart Out , by - Hopsin. Song from the album Knock Madness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп