Hopsin - West Coast Eclipse lyrics
[Hopsin - West Coast Eclipse lyrics]
When I rap, I like to seem wack at first
And rhyme cheap words, like curse and verse
And once it passes like one or two bars
I turn the switch on and
Start crushing fools hard
Who said the west isn't consistent
I'm fixing to fix it
For all these niggas who
Listening and living imprisoned
I'm thinkin' it isn't missing it's villain
Killing them image now I'mma rip this
Now witness it as I finish the sentence
Losing Hip-Hop was a tragic loss but I
Found it and glued it right
To my dick so if you want it
You'll have to jack it off
Rappers acting soft as a fabric cloth
I'mma smash 'em all
Their nuts are like berries
Mines are the size of basketballs
I choke MCs out with a strong vice grip
Then beat them with the sticks from the
Cross that they hung Christ with
Head to the club then pull
Me a sprung white chick
You all know how Hop gets down
He one nights it
I sleep walk at night with a bunch of madness
Mob through the halls and talk
With a Russian accent
Ready to kill like I'm a real thug assassin
Who beat my dad's ass and
Wake up like nothing happened
I'm ruthless, and I do drop bombs
I got fools in the valley like, "Dude
Nuh uh!" when my album drops make sure
That you cop one
We need a raw fool like me since 2Pac's gone
Wack rappers like, "Hop
I'll disable you in the booth!" i'm like
"For real? That's a fatal attempt to do!"
You thinking you spit the truth
I shake you and strip your jewels
Then hang you up from a roof
And strangle you with a noose
Cremate you with four torches
Flame of the torch scorching
Leaving your corpse tortured of
Course it's hardcore shit
And if there's ever a day
That my pockets hurting i'm robbing you
With a Osama Bin Laden turban
Hip-Hop is urging for a new flock
Of verses to rock the circuit
All you flops emerging are pitiful
We did not deserve it
Your style ain't even worth the fame
It's watered down more than New
Orleans during a hurricane
Your whole album was a verbal shame
I'm Hopsin
Don't act like you ain't heard the name
And rhyme cheap words, like curse and verse
And once it passes like one or two bars
I turn the switch on and
Start crushing fools hard
Who said the west isn't consistent
I'm fixing to fix it
For all these niggas who
Listening and living imprisoned
I'm thinkin' it isn't missing it's villain
Killing them image now I'mma rip this
Now witness it as I finish the sentence
Losing Hip-Hop was a tragic loss but I
Found it and glued it right
To my dick so if you want it
You'll have to jack it off
Rappers acting soft as a fabric cloth
I'mma smash 'em all
Their nuts are like berries
Mines are the size of basketballs
I choke MCs out with a strong vice grip
Then beat them with the sticks from the
Cross that they hung Christ with
Head to the club then pull
Me a sprung white chick
You all know how Hop gets down
He one nights it
I sleep walk at night with a bunch of madness
Mob through the halls and talk
With a Russian accent
Ready to kill like I'm a real thug assassin
Who beat my dad's ass and
Wake up like nothing happened
I'm ruthless, and I do drop bombs
I got fools in the valley like, "Dude
Nuh uh!" when my album drops make sure
That you cop one
We need a raw fool like me since 2Pac's gone
Wack rappers like, "Hop
I'll disable you in the booth!" i'm like
"For real? That's a fatal attempt to do!"
You thinking you spit the truth
I shake you and strip your jewels
Then hang you up from a roof
And strangle you with a noose
Cremate you with four torches
Flame of the torch scorching
Leaving your corpse tortured of
Course it's hardcore shit
And if there's ever a day
That my pockets hurting i'm robbing you
With a Osama Bin Laden turban
Hip-Hop is urging for a new flock
Of verses to rock the circuit
All you flops emerging are pitiful
We did not deserve it
Your style ain't even worth the fame
It's watered down more than New
Orleans during a hurricane
Your whole album was a verbal shame
I'm Hopsin
Don't act like you ain't heard the name