[Interlude]
Man, rap today f****** sucks bad, I don't give a f*** about what anybody says. These fools ain't spitting no type of dope s***, but that's not even the bad part; they're not even saying words anymore. They just got a hard-a** f****** beat to trick dumb a**** like you to make you think you like this s***. Play that f*****' beat. We got some really f****** mentally r*****ed rappers in the game. I know for a fact nobody knows what the f*** these dudes be saying! Wait, turn my reverb and my auto-tune on real quick. This what the f*** they be doing:
Hopsin proceeds to parody how many popular hip-hop artists music sound. While the track is gibberish and generic sounding, it's not far off some club songs
This is what we could decipher:
[Intro]
Yeah, haha, yeah shout out my brothers, turn it up!
[Verse]
I put it on rollie, I'm drinkin' straight lean, a b**** is straight feelin' my diamonds
I always specific, my n**** you countin' my s***, but that s*** out my dome
Burrrrt
Give it some time, diamonds, some n***** and rum
None of this money and no place to put it, so I'm puttin' all it up, turn up!
I tell all of you n*****, my family, I tell you, I tell you I love you
Now, tell all your family right there when I say that I love you
I done came with these bands with my n***** and n***** be gettin' crazy
I went to the doctor, he knows a f*** n****, he said I got rabies
[Pre-Hook]
A lotta n**** tryna figure out
She gonna do a n****, big? I know
I'm on the jury duty's corners standin' big, I know
Standin' big, I l know, I want it big, I know
[Hook]
I know, I know
I know, I know, I got it big, I know
I know, I know, I got it big, I know
I got it big, I know
I got it big, I know
I got it big, I know
I know, I know
[Interlude/Ad-Lib]
Now watch these dumbasses be like "hey that s*** was hard though bruh."
Man, rap today f****** sucks bad, I don't give a f*** about what anybody says. These fools ain't spitting no type of dope s***, but that's not even the bad part; they're not even saying words anymore. They just got a hard-a** f****** beat to trick dumb a**** like you to make you think you like this s***. Play that f*****' beat. We got some really f****** mentally r*****ed rappers in the game. I know for a fact nobody knows what the f*** these dudes be saying! Wait, turn my reverb and my auto-tune on real quick. This what the f*** they be doing:
Hopsin proceeds to parody how many popular hip-hop artists music sound. While the track is gibberish and generic sounding, it's not far off some club songs
This is what we could decipher:
[Intro]
Yeah, haha, yeah shout out my brothers, turn it up!
[Verse]
I put it on rollie, I'm drinkin' straight lean, a b**** is straight feelin' my diamonds
I always specific, my n**** you countin' my s***, but that s*** out my dome
Burrrrt
Give it some time, diamonds, some n***** and rum
None of this money and no place to put it, so I'm puttin' all it up, turn up!
I tell all of you n*****, my family, I tell you, I tell you I love you
Now, tell all your family right there when I say that I love you
I done came with these bands with my n***** and n***** be gettin' crazy
I went to the doctor, he knows a f*** n****, he said I got rabies
[Pre-Hook]
A lotta n**** tryna figure out
She gonna do a n****, big? I know
I'm on the jury duty's corners standin' big, I know
Standin' big, I l know, I want it big, I know
[Hook]
I know, I know
I know, I know, I got it big, I know
I know, I know, I got it big, I know
I got it big, I know
I got it big, I know
I got it big, I know
I know, I know
[Interlude/Ad-Lib]
Now watch these dumbasses be like "hey that s*** was hard though bruh."