Hopsin - Kumbaya lyrics
[Hopsin - Kumbaya lyrics]
Kumbaya, my Lord
I might say things that you might not support
When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies
Which whom I mop the floor with
It's true, my thoughts are morbid
I'ma do my job, of course, shit
Can't fit in my shoes, niggas wishin' I lose
I'ma get it like, "Woo"
I done left it all behind me in Cali'
While yellin' goodbye to my family
I had to do a little soul search (yeah)
All of my demons kept
On fightin' and scrappin'
Inside of my mind, I was crashin'
Maybe I was having a growth spurt (Uh)
They tell me I should go out and mingle
It don't work (What?)
I've contemplated on whether or
Not to smoke Purp (No)
Think you sick in the head?
Come visit my shed
I live on the edge, let's jump, shit
I'll go first
Mmm, yikes, quite preposterous (yeah)
White kids soaking up the hype up off it
Hi, I'm Hopsin, I'm obnoxious
I've been token like the guy from Boston
Watch me rise to top ten (yeah)
You know what I mean? Ain't no one like me
I'ma turn all of my haters
To some overnight fiends
I done made a lot of
Money from exposin' my grief (What?)
Flow catch bodies like it's COVID-19, nigga
Bitch, listen, I'm exertin' the gas fumes
I'm the asshole who goes to
Work in a bad mood (yeah)
Me and my alter ego make
A murderous rap group (Uh)
I'm handin' beef to niggas like
I'm servin' up fast food (yeah)
I should've been spazzed
Now the burden has passed through
Haters wanna laugh at all the
Hurdles I ran through
But the word on the avenue (What?)
Is now they wanna watch UP
Like a fuckin' pervert in the bathroom
Nigga, ew, yuck (Yuh)
The ladies always tell me I'm a real cunt
(Yuh)
These wack motherfuckers, that's a meal lunch
(yeah)
On every instrumental, I'ma spill guts
And I'm still nuts (Hello)
Like RoboCop's scrotum
I'm givin' niggas Hell but I
Really hope I'm not goin' and if I do
I'm pullin' up with hoes in my foreign
While the Man above is watchin'
With his Coke and popcorn
Well I guess I'm a villain
Labeled as strange
Labeled a clown, labeled deranged
Labeled as someone you might put to shame
Labeled a freak, who's unable to change
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick with the grind
I am not someone you casually find
Where is the light? Give me a sign
'Cause, I got way too much shit on my mind
And I'ma get it all out
Kumbaya, my Lord
I might say things that you might not support
When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies
Which whom I mop the floor with
It's true, my thoughts are morbid
I'ma do my job, of course, shit
Can't fit in my shoes, niggas wishin' I lose
I'ma get it like, "Woo"
I been noticin' a shift in the industry
Too many niggas who appear to be gritty
Flashin' they nice jewels (What?)
Braggin' about some pills and packin' a rifle
(What?) you just gon' be another
Rapper that dies soon (Boom)
That's another body off the market
Rigor mortis seen him before
Police saw the carcass
Some of these niggas really 'bout it
They gon' show you all the carnage
Now your mamma gotta see you
Droppin' slowly on a harness
Shit, it might be me next, I really mean it
The reject that you all love, I ain't He-Man
Some niggas ain't got a pissing
Pot they can pee in
They hate the planet so they come
At you lookin' for revenge
That's why I gotta go to
Sleep with the nine tuck
Niggas creepin' up, fuck it
I ain't leavin' survivors
One squeeze and your spine bust
Ugh, actually
I don't want yo' dirty corpse on my carpet
Get the fuck out of here
My attitude is that of a Hulk smash
Mixed with Tony Montana snortin' bags
Of his coke stash
If it's true that I'm a savage at cold rap
I might as well rock a
White jacket and Pope hat
Dissin' me is like having your throat gagged
And fucked 'til your insides
Sag and then prolapse
Big and 'Pac was a tragedy, no cap
But hearin' me rap is like
Having 'em both back
Yeah, so how can you deny an alpha rude as I?
Livin' on cloud nine
Better believe the altitude is high
Niggas say, "The game's better, Hopsin
Now that you've arrived"
'Bout to lace you motherfuckers with
An album you can buy
Yes, I had to go retarded
I was dropped at birth (Yah)
Fuck all y'all, I'ma let my cock disperse
I got a constant urge to let the bombs emerge
And only time I'm worn out
Is when it's Hopsin merch
I'm a villain, labeled as strange
Labeled a clown, labeled deranged
Labeled as someone you might put to shame
Labeled a freak, who's unable to change
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick with the grind
I am not someone you casually find
Where is the light? Give me a sign
'Cause, I got way too much shit on my mind
And I'ma get it all out
Kumbaya, my Lord
I might say things that you might not support
When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies
Which whom I mop the floor with
It's true, my thoughts are morbid
I'ma do my job, of course, shit
Can't fit in my shoes, niggas wishin' I lose
I'ma get it like, "Woo"
Boom! That's another body off the market
I might say things that you might not support
When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies
Which whom I mop the floor with
It's true, my thoughts are morbid
I'ma do my job, of course, shit
Can't fit in my shoes, niggas wishin' I lose
I'ma get it like, "Woo"
I done left it all behind me in Cali'
While yellin' goodbye to my family
I had to do a little soul search (yeah)
All of my demons kept
On fightin' and scrappin'
Inside of my mind, I was crashin'
Maybe I was having a growth spurt (Uh)
They tell me I should go out and mingle
It don't work (What?)
I've contemplated on whether or
Not to smoke Purp (No)
Think you sick in the head?
Come visit my shed
I live on the edge, let's jump, shit
I'll go first
Mmm, yikes, quite preposterous (yeah)
White kids soaking up the hype up off it
Hi, I'm Hopsin, I'm obnoxious
I've been token like the guy from Boston
Watch me rise to top ten (yeah)
You know what I mean? Ain't no one like me
I'ma turn all of my haters
To some overnight fiends
I done made a lot of
Money from exposin' my grief (What?)
Flow catch bodies like it's COVID-19, nigga
Bitch, listen, I'm exertin' the gas fumes
I'm the asshole who goes to
Work in a bad mood (yeah)
Me and my alter ego make
A murderous rap group (Uh)
I'm handin' beef to niggas like
I'm servin' up fast food (yeah)
I should've been spazzed
Now the burden has passed through
Haters wanna laugh at all the
Hurdles I ran through
But the word on the avenue (What?)
Is now they wanna watch UP
Like a fuckin' pervert in the bathroom
Nigga, ew, yuck (Yuh)
The ladies always tell me I'm a real cunt
(Yuh)
These wack motherfuckers, that's a meal lunch
(yeah)
On every instrumental, I'ma spill guts
And I'm still nuts (Hello)
Like RoboCop's scrotum
I'm givin' niggas Hell but I
Really hope I'm not goin' and if I do
I'm pullin' up with hoes in my foreign
While the Man above is watchin'
With his Coke and popcorn
Well I guess I'm a villain
Labeled as strange
Labeled a clown, labeled deranged
Labeled as someone you might put to shame
Labeled a freak, who's unable to change
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick with the grind
I am not someone you casually find
Where is the light? Give me a sign
'Cause, I got way too much shit on my mind
And I'ma get it all out
Kumbaya, my Lord
I might say things that you might not support
When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies
Which whom I mop the floor with
It's true, my thoughts are morbid
I'ma do my job, of course, shit
Can't fit in my shoes, niggas wishin' I lose
I'ma get it like, "Woo"
I been noticin' a shift in the industry
Too many niggas who appear to be gritty
Flashin' they nice jewels (What?)
Braggin' about some pills and packin' a rifle
(What?) you just gon' be another
Rapper that dies soon (Boom)
That's another body off the market
Rigor mortis seen him before
Police saw the carcass
Some of these niggas really 'bout it
They gon' show you all the carnage
Now your mamma gotta see you
Droppin' slowly on a harness
Shit, it might be me next, I really mean it
The reject that you all love, I ain't He-Man
Some niggas ain't got a pissing
Pot they can pee in
They hate the planet so they come
At you lookin' for revenge
That's why I gotta go to
Sleep with the nine tuck
Niggas creepin' up, fuck it
I ain't leavin' survivors
One squeeze and your spine bust
Ugh, actually
I don't want yo' dirty corpse on my carpet
Get the fuck out of here
My attitude is that of a Hulk smash
Mixed with Tony Montana snortin' bags
Of his coke stash
If it's true that I'm a savage at cold rap
I might as well rock a
White jacket and Pope hat
Dissin' me is like having your throat gagged
And fucked 'til your insides
Sag and then prolapse
Big and 'Pac was a tragedy, no cap
But hearin' me rap is like
Having 'em both back
Yeah, so how can you deny an alpha rude as I?
Livin' on cloud nine
Better believe the altitude is high
Niggas say, "The game's better, Hopsin
Now that you've arrived"
'Bout to lace you motherfuckers with
An album you can buy
Yes, I had to go retarded
I was dropped at birth (Yah)
Fuck all y'all, I'ma let my cock disperse
I got a constant urge to let the bombs emerge
And only time I'm worn out
Is when it's Hopsin merch
I'm a villain, labeled as strange
Labeled a clown, labeled deranged
Labeled as someone you might put to shame
Labeled a freak, who's unable to change
I'm sick in the head, I'm sick with the grind
I am not someone you casually find
Where is the light? Give me a sign
'Cause, I got way too much shit on my mind
And I'ma get it all out
Kumbaya, my Lord
I might say things that you might not support
When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies
Which whom I mop the floor with
It's true, my thoughts are morbid
I'ma do my job, of course, shit
Can't fit in my shoes, niggas wishin' I lose
I'ma get it like, "Woo"
Boom! That's another body off the market