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Hotel in Sydney

Hopsin

No Shame

2017

for 30 minutes
It's been five hours, man, what's goi'
Yeah, shut your fuckin' mouth, ya fuckwit, before I fuckin' bash ya!
Man, what the fuck are you

To the heart of the biz
You know I never thought
That it could take so long
You know I never knew how to be strong
Yeah, I let you shape me
But it feels

Jeffersons.
Lets begin, it began, so begun
The story of one who went from girl to woman.
From crums to slums, to laced in diamonds.
Son by guns that sound like

over
Pills scatter on the floor
Tell your baby mama that I want some more
I got some surprises in store
I'm a rapper so you know I name the car by

See through the years, I watched niggas live and die
Its social genocide and I been barely getting by
I had two jobs and ain't got shit out here to show

For what it's worth motherfucker know your worth
Been talking my shit since earth's date of birth
Paid off judges
Bozo's with badges
Bash all their

the Pisa (ayy)
Still don't give no fuck if that bitch won't cut (ayy), nigga check my piece up (ayy)

We pour the drank by the liter
I need a strap for

manipulate the shit out of you
Never mad at you
Only disappointed by your attitude
I diss opponents
Always sad
It's true
But I'll nurture you
Take you

and making it free
Ron-De-Vu with me and we busting back, see
Even when I win, it feel like he lets it be
Like Great Day, me and my homie Baby Bash
At the same

And think about how
To get my life to start
Maybe I can clash with a couple hard knocks
Maybe I can latch on to what I don't stop
Maybe I can bash in
Baby I

Unpopular by demand I'm the man Sho'Nuff
Not even Saitama himself could withstand one punch
From the man with the iron fists lyrics bash your fronts
While you

would pass you by
When you’re not in my life I ain’t got no life

New life for my baby boo
I don’t really care what you used to do
Long as you got me I'ma

pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box

axes, arrows, stones
Haedes, Atlantis, Athens, Rome
Arenas, crowds, people cheer
The HRSMN are here!

Raisin' my battleaxe
I'll bash ya into pieces

Lights are inviting with cold faithful eyes
Watching me through every step
And every window passing by
Blank expressions leave me fearful
Of a slow

a new stock
Put the whole gang in a headlock
Kill em, dump his body over by the dock
Bash his skull in with a hefty rock

They didn't let you in are you

Cupid
Baby said she wanna fuck with me she gotta bring blues in
Once you fuck with me you stuck with me
I hate leaving loose ends
Why the fuck these

lil bish

Baby I'm back in this bitch play I'm back by  the kid baby bash  
Tucking it fast, hiding the cash in the safe and hear 12 pulling up my ass

They always asking why Chaela got slow music
Truth be told nigga she be going through it
By the same one she loved she got cheated on
Crazy cause her

Mbeobuna ewe (ofe akwu ehela)
Guys anyi na ewe (ofe egusi ehela)
Nweta gi na ogbe (ah ah mbada)
Oh baby (prr)
Olu na olu abulozi ofuife (obulo ofuife obulo

by demand
Man we been on the way
Now my life back on run
Do you wana ride ke summer yea ra ba tsena
Ska tlo ba fa chance we chilling up at cubana
Baby

baby
At ain't got a call I'm lonely
Trynna lock me up in shackles
Cuz I freed you from me
Ian trynna bash just speaking
Facts getting stress off me
Got

the best

She come to my crib, tell her hey what's up
This one to my haters, cause they see im up
Fuck all the niggas that hated on me
And I did this by

I'll be stuntin' like my daddy, call me Weezy, do what baby do
Post it at the house, with no money, that's what lazy do
If it's A or B, then multiply