Dagda, Hopsin - Very Afraid lyrics
[Dagda, Hopsin - Very Afraid lyrics]
Do you know what the fuck it's like
Stuck inside this hell hole
With a rusted mic?
There ain't no buck in sight of
Sleepin' with the dust and mites
I scream because I ain't got the guts to cry
What the fuck did I ever do to be put here?
Is it because I'm a black
Nigga who looks weird?
I'm trynna make 2-11 a good year
But, I don't even see a outlet I could steer
Every single morning when I be waking up
I be trynna develop a dope new-age rap
But before doing it, I go into the kitchen
To get me a couple noodles
And a Kool-Aid pack
Motherfuckers wanna kill the momentum
When I kick a syllable
I never cut off the venom
See, I battle a lot of niggas but
They don't get to win 'em
The minute I pin 'em, my pals
Where I'm hoping to send 'em, c'mon
My career's got no solution
Can't wear my contacts, I got no solution
Everybody keep on telling me I'm
S'posed to do shit if you was on the edge
How close would you get to cuttin' the neck
For some fuckin' respect?
'Cause you stuck in the debt and
They ain't cuttin' the check
The pain up in your chest
All the sudden ejects
'Cause you claim to rack it
In but they wasn't impressed
Fuck that, I'ma clash back
You treated me like I'm a lab rat
I was the nigga that you would laugh at
Runnin' your mouth, talkin' mad crap
Last year I made 6 Gs, this year I have that
Back back 'fore your brains is blown
You finna step in the danger zone
Fuck a king, nigga, take the throne
Through the struggle I remain alone
If you feelin' me then sang along, c'mon
Now, I'm on the dark side, representin'
'Cause, I lived a hard life and Heaven didn't
Arrive in time enough to save me
So, I'm giving you back what you gave me
(Don't blame be, AYE)
I ain't really in the mood
For none of your gibberish
So get up out my (FACE)
Niggas who lookin' for problems
You could come and get it
I promise you, it'll make my (DAY)
When I'm rollin' through your neighborhood
With rage in my eyes stay up out my (WAY)
You should be very afraid
I'm blessed that Heaven wasn't too
Late to save me 'Cause lately a lotta haters
Talkin' like they be
Tuts, what the fuck man? They just too shady
Attacking like a fuckin' pack
Of rabbit's with rabies
Get up off my ankle cuffs
Let 'em dangle from ma nuts
Go straight then I fade 'em, kick in the dust
Kick 'em out the house
When I throw it they get punched
And I sit up in they mouth
Like a ball with no (What!?)
Gotta get up in 'em with the rhythm
Keep defendin' the 'pendant
Let 'em know that you mean business
Have I neglected to mention
About the method intentions?
So sick when I stay with that sickness
Yeah, I'm ill but it's not contagious
Trynna bite it like Mike, rip out the pages
Of my fucking writin' book
I stand beside kush, bouta go
Up on the mic-crush lines, i'm dangerous
It's Dagda (WOO) latch y'all like a dog
Hop up on that lily pad, feelin' like a frog
Jog through the fog or that Detroit smog
It's the downriver villain like
To the side, let 'em drop
Now, I'm not like y'all
Had haters on my cock since I got tall
Wanna talk big shit, but they just pop small
Wanna imitate Pac, but they're not outlaws
Fuck that, get the trash can
Crumble up the paper throw it in the bag
Let 'em know thats where they raps at
They don't really want it part
Black in these whack cats
Shit a homie pants like they set
Up on a snack pack
That's that, then we close the show
You ain't had to get smacked
But I told you so
Back track but the fact is this is over bro
Just another turned shoulder, frozen
Cold as snow so, let's go
Now, I'm on the dark side, representin'
'Cause, I lived a hard life
And Heaven didn't
Arrive in time enough to save me
So, I'm giving you back what you gave me
(Don't Blame Me, AYE)
I ain't really in the mood
For none of your gibberish
So get up out my (FACE)
Niggas who lookin' for problems
You could come and get it
I promise you it'll make my (DAY)
When I'm rollin' through your neighborhood
With rage in my eyes stay up out my (WAY)
You should be very afraid
Yeah it's Dagda and Hopsin
Myfunkvolumecom dagthemusiccom
Yeeah, What up tho Cali? Downriver
Detroit!
Stuck inside this hell hole
With a rusted mic?
There ain't no buck in sight of
Sleepin' with the dust and mites
I scream because I ain't got the guts to cry
What the fuck did I ever do to be put here?
Is it because I'm a black
Nigga who looks weird?
I'm trynna make 2-11 a good year
But, I don't even see a outlet I could steer
Every single morning when I be waking up
I be trynna develop a dope new-age rap
But before doing it, I go into the kitchen
To get me a couple noodles
And a Kool-Aid pack
Motherfuckers wanna kill the momentum
When I kick a syllable
I never cut off the venom
See, I battle a lot of niggas but
They don't get to win 'em
The minute I pin 'em, my pals
Where I'm hoping to send 'em, c'mon
My career's got no solution
Can't wear my contacts, I got no solution
Everybody keep on telling me I'm
S'posed to do shit if you was on the edge
How close would you get to cuttin' the neck
For some fuckin' respect?
'Cause you stuck in the debt and
They ain't cuttin' the check
The pain up in your chest
All the sudden ejects
'Cause you claim to rack it
In but they wasn't impressed
Fuck that, I'ma clash back
You treated me like I'm a lab rat
I was the nigga that you would laugh at
Runnin' your mouth, talkin' mad crap
Last year I made 6 Gs, this year I have that
Back back 'fore your brains is blown
You finna step in the danger zone
Fuck a king, nigga, take the throne
Through the struggle I remain alone
If you feelin' me then sang along, c'mon
Now, I'm on the dark side, representin'
'Cause, I lived a hard life and Heaven didn't
Arrive in time enough to save me
So, I'm giving you back what you gave me
(Don't blame be, AYE)
I ain't really in the mood
For none of your gibberish
So get up out my (FACE)
Niggas who lookin' for problems
You could come and get it
I promise you, it'll make my (DAY)
When I'm rollin' through your neighborhood
With rage in my eyes stay up out my (WAY)
You should be very afraid
I'm blessed that Heaven wasn't too
Late to save me 'Cause lately a lotta haters
Talkin' like they be
Tuts, what the fuck man? They just too shady
Attacking like a fuckin' pack
Of rabbit's with rabies
Get up off my ankle cuffs
Let 'em dangle from ma nuts
Go straight then I fade 'em, kick in the dust
Kick 'em out the house
When I throw it they get punched
And I sit up in they mouth
Like a ball with no (What!?)
Gotta get up in 'em with the rhythm
Keep defendin' the 'pendant
Let 'em know that you mean business
Have I neglected to mention
About the method intentions?
So sick when I stay with that sickness
Yeah, I'm ill but it's not contagious
Trynna bite it like Mike, rip out the pages
Of my fucking writin' book
I stand beside kush, bouta go
Up on the mic-crush lines, i'm dangerous
It's Dagda (WOO) latch y'all like a dog
Hop up on that lily pad, feelin' like a frog
Jog through the fog or that Detroit smog
It's the downriver villain like
To the side, let 'em drop
Now, I'm not like y'all
Had haters on my cock since I got tall
Wanna talk big shit, but they just pop small
Wanna imitate Pac, but they're not outlaws
Fuck that, get the trash can
Crumble up the paper throw it in the bag
Let 'em know thats where they raps at
They don't really want it part
Black in these whack cats
Shit a homie pants like they set
Up on a snack pack
That's that, then we close the show
You ain't had to get smacked
But I told you so
Back track but the fact is this is over bro
Just another turned shoulder, frozen
Cold as snow so, let's go
Now, I'm on the dark side, representin'
'Cause, I lived a hard life
And Heaven didn't
Arrive in time enough to save me
So, I'm giving you back what you gave me
(Don't Blame Me, AYE)
I ain't really in the mood
For none of your gibberish
So get up out my (FACE)
Niggas who lookin' for problems
You could come and get it
I promise you it'll make my (DAY)
When I'm rollin' through your neighborhood
With rage in my eyes stay up out my (WAY)
You should be very afraid
Yeah it's Dagda and Hopsin
Myfunkvolumecom dagthemusiccom
Yeeah, What up tho Cali? Downriver
Detroit!