Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rip Your Heart Out, artist - Hopsin. Album song Knock Madness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Undercover Prodigy
Song language: English
Rip Your Heart Out |
See I be banging on niggas with rapping voodoo, no slack for you fools |
If you ain’t getting the message I’ll slap it through you |
My ass is coo coo, tracks is brutal, that’s the usual |
Shit that we do in Panorama City |
No time for no bitches acting too sadity |
My niggas is rugged, rude, and kinda gritty, for really |
Explosive, you know this, come get your daily dosage |
I spit that funky shit, can you send a medic for my halitosis? |
The flow is as solid as diamonds |
Niggas should know they cannot corrode this |
So motherfucker bow down as if you’re trying to suck on your own dick |
(Ferocious) |
He think he tight, then watch my ass stretch him |
You’ll feel the wrath if ever you fags test him |
You’re just a sperm cell that climbed up out of your dad’s rectum |
Motherfucker I got balls like I’m Ash Ketchum |
I really can’t imagine not spazzing on a track this savage |
I snap then I’m a little fanatic |
So orgasm 'cause they witnessing madness nigga |
This that twenty one three classic nigga |
Talking that shit get yo ass whooped nigga |
Damn it that nigga Hopsin he be killing shit |
If I see him I’m 'a blast that nigga |
We the coldest, flow hypnosis |
So explosive, your bitch knows it |
We the coldest, flow hypnosis |
So explosive, your bitch knows it |
You damn right |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Day and night |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
You damn right |
Nigga, I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Day and night |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Never will the bomb ignite unless you step to me |
Gonna be the one inside of my trajectory |
Nigga better run and hide, I kill excessively |
That’s my recipe, 'til the death of me |
You don’t wanna be the reason I’m 'a lose it |
Anybody wanna battle, better cool it |
I’m 'a chop a top like I’m cruisin' |
Two bit slightly chopped that I can prove it, stupid |
I’m 'a buck 'em all down |
Tecca N9na sick. |
I’m such a raw clown |
Eager to F it up, even if ever ya |
Evil I eat 'em up, fuckin' y’all sounds |
Smother ya, when I pop at people they discover the |
Killer stoppin' evil, what the fuck is ya |
Tripping off of get to lickin' my governor |
Nigga, they callin' me Bane like Saddam Hussein |
Ain’t that a bitch? |
'Cause me and Hop only thing |
Is taking over like Pinky and The Brain |
I’m 'a give you the gun |
And you’ll never leave here when the trigger is summoned |
I see you sucker shaking, shivering, running |
«The niggas are coming, the niggas are coming!» |
Better tell them all that they don’t want the N9na hail to fall |
Your low life, soon there’s gonna be no life, doom |
Gonna go night, dune, gonna pick yo right tomb |
I know it’s irking you niggas |
You watching me rip it and blow like boom! |
We the coldest, flow hypnosis |
So explosive, your bitch knows it |
We the coldest, flow hypnosis |
So explosive, your bitch knows it |
You damn right |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Day and night |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
You damn right |
Nigga I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Day and night |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Let me get the baton back, I’m 'a bomb rap |
Looking oh so malicious with contacts |
Nigga staring like, «Damn! |
Where your mind at?» |
This ain’t no pro level shit, it’s beyond that |
Loaded up and I’m ready for combat |
Standing out like I’m Khalifa’s blonde patch |
When I come at you, with vicious artillery |
You wouldn’t want it, like Tomica’s contract |
I K.O. |
niggas, I’m sorry |
Then I throw them in a white trash RV |
Then they wake up with a blade stuck in a rib, yelling |
«Oh my goodness yo where are we? |
Hopsin, this shit is too gnarly! |
Why would you wanna go harm me? |
I thought we was homies |
Now you wanna go and turn me into shrimp on the barbie!" |
(Fatality) |
Bitches I am rap, every verse is fire |
I lay my shit down like fertilizer |
A murderous words supplier |
Merking you is my first desire |
True |
If you got a problem with me you can suck on my dick 'til it squirts saliva |
The whole planet been waiting to get a serial killer symphony |
Comin' from the Volume and Strange |
Get in the way of a killer, try to deliver |
You gonna end up in a trap, and I’m sewing your brains |
MCs wanna take the bar down |
I fucked the game and even picked your card out |
Bitch I’m far out |
Hopsin and Tecca N9na taking over |
We gon' rip your heart out |
We the coldest, flow hypnosis |
So explosive, your bitch knows it |
We the coldest, flow hypnosis |
So explosive, your bitch knows it |
You damn right |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Day and night |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
You damn right |
Nigga I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |
Day and night |
I’ll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |