letra de kumbaya - hopsin
[chorus]
k-mbaya, my lord, i might say things that you might not support
when do i drop the torch?
bless my enemies with whom i mop the floor with?
it’s true, my thoughts are morbid
i’ma do my job, of course, sh-t
can’t fit in my shoes, n-ggas wishin’ i lose
i’ma get it like, woo
[verse 1]
i done left it all behind me in cali’ while yellin’ “goodbye” to my family, i had to do a little soul search
all of my demons kept on fighting and scr-pping inside of my mind, i was crashing
maybe i was having a growth spurt
they tell me i should go out and mingle, it don’t work
i’ve contemplated on whether or not to smoke purp
think you sick in the head? come visit my sh-t
i live on the edge, let’s jump, sh-t, i’ll go first
mmm, yikes, quite preposterous
white kids soaking up the hype up off it
hi, i’m hopsin, i’m obnoxious
i been toking like the guy from boston
watch me rise the [?]
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 exposing my grief
flow catch bodies like it’s covid-19, n-gga
b-tch, listen, i’m exerting the gas fumes
i’m the assh0l- who goes to work in a bad mood
me and my alter ego make a murderous rap group
i’m handin’ beef to n-ggas like i’m serving up fast food
i should’ve been spazzin’, now the burden has passed through
haters wanna laugh at all the hurdles i ran through
but the word on the avenue
is now they wanna watch you pee like a f-ckin’ pervert in the bathroom, n-gga
ew, yuck
the ladies always tell me i’m a real c-nt
these wack motherf-ckers, that’s a meal, munch
on every instrumental, i’ma spill guts
and i’m still nuts
like robocop, scr-t-m
i’m givin’ n-ggas h-ll but i really hope i’m not goin’
and if i do i’m pullin’ up with ho’s in my foreign
why the man above is watchin’ with his coke and popcorn
[pre-chorus]
well i guess i’m a villain, labeled a 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 your sun
’cause i got way too much sh-t on my mind
and i’ma get it all out
[chorus]
k-mbaya, my lord, i might say things that you might not support
when do i drop the torch?
bless my enemies with whom i mop the floor with?
it’s true, my thoughts are morbid
i’ma do my job, of course, sh-t
can’t fit in my shoes, n-ggas wishin’ i lose
i’ma get it like, woo
[verse 2]
i been noticing a shift in the industry
too many n-ggas who appear to be gritty, flashin’ they nice jewels
braggin’ about some pills and packin’ a rifle
you just gon’ be another rapper that die soon
-boom- that’s another body off the market
rigor mortis [?] before we sell the carcass
some of these n-ggas really ’bout it
they gon’ show you all the corners
now your mamma gotta see you droppin’ slowly on a harness
sh-t, it might be me next, i really mean it
the reject that you all love, i ain’t he-man
some n-ggas ain’t got a p-ssy 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 nines up
n-ggas creepin’, f-ck it, i ain’t leavin’ survivors
once squeeze and your spine bust
ugh, actually, no one shoot dirty corpse on my carpet
get the f-ck 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 pulp hat
dissing me is like having your throat gagged
and f-cked ’til your insides saggin’ and prolapse
big and pac was a tragedy, no cap
but hearing me rap is like havin’ ’em both back
yeah, so how can you deny, not [?] desire
livin’ on cloud nine, better believe the altitude is high
n-ggas say “the game’s better, hopsin, now that you’ve arrived”
’bout to lace you motherf-ckers with an album you can buy
guess i had to go r-t-rded, i was dropped at birth
f-ck all ya’ll, i’ma let my c-ck disperse
i got a constant urge to let the bombs emerge
and only time i’m worn is out is when it’s hopsin merch
[pre-chorus]
i’m a villain, labeled a 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 your sun
’cause i got way too much sh-t on my mind
and i’ma get it all out
[chorus]
k-mbaya, my lord, i might say things that you might not support
when do i drop the torch?
bless my enemies with whom i mop the floor with?
it’s true, my thoughts are morbid
i’ma do my job, of course, sh-t
can’t fit in my shoes, n-ggas wishin’ i lose
i’ma get it like, woo
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