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Crown Me

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2016-12-26

  Crown Me - Hopsin

  Yo, let me take you to the tribe real quick

  I'm from that small city called Panorama

  Where the vatos roam and they blast they hammers

  Never had no sense, so I'm bad with manners

  Who would've thought I'd be living life in the fashion cameras?

  Got bitches on my nuts like pubics! (ooh)

  Niggas could never figure me out like Rubix!(cubes)

  I be bullying everybody like I'm Brutus! (who?)

  So don't under-estimate me, I do this! Truest

  I'm calm and ill, but still drop bombs, I kill

  You know the deal, with my godly skills

  You want a dog to fill in my shoes?

  That's a lot to fill. It won't happen, you cannot be real

  There's so many rappers that wanna catch my fame

  So many bitches, that wanna sketch my brain

  I'll probably end up on the news dead, bullet in the head

  Mama in the street yelling, "That's my baby!"

  Want me to keep it to a minimum, with the syllables?

  I think you should get up off my genitals

  Every nigga identical, when they spit a flow

  This shit is critical, I'ma have to get rough, get on my [?]

  Nigga, what you be sipping on? I'm guessing your pen is broke

  Is it difficult for you to get better? You're so despicable

  Cause your shit is boo-boo, your bars are predictable

  I do not bump it. It's hard to get into you

  Please admit it. Man the voyage is radical

  Mind is set to just destroy. I'm an animal

  I'm killing shit, I'm a poisonous antidote

  I be on it, man ya boy's international

  Yeah I'm mad with rhymes

  Been doin' this since '99, I'm a mastermind

  Homie, it's 2015, and all my niggas gon' kill it

  When they finish the job, the other half is mine

  Fools

  You ain't on that real shit

  I live here. You on a field trip

  I'm made of shit you ain't built with

  You a bitch, yo girl need a real dick

  It's no doubt, niggas gon' feel this

  You don't scare niggas, not even a lil bit

  I serve you. You get the bill quick

  Crown me, I'm a real prince

  Give me that crown boy! (give it!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (come on!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (give it!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (come on!)

  I said give me that shit!

  The rap game's mine. I revolve it

  'Round me. I think I have lost it

  And my mind's exhausted, I'm nauseous

  From the process of hopping on stage

  And trying to dive in moshpits

  Nigga, why you focused on diamonds?

  These [?] is all up in my ear

  Over jewelry, I don't get excited

  My perception in life, is "why the fuck am I here, nigga?"

  I've been this way since your ass has been sucking on titties

  Since niggas cocked back, and start bustin' on Fifty

  Since J-Lo was mobbin' in public with Diddy

  Since Biggie and Pac got shot up, it's a pity

  That's bullshit you're talking. I'm not in the mood, bro

  Continue yapping, you'll see Hopsin is brutal

  Keep pushin' me, you gon' get dropped with some drool though

  You fannin' out like you want cock in yo culo

  Niggas only in it, for money and bitches

  I don't even think they wanna rap no more

  But they wanna be all over the television

  Rockin' feminine shit, trying to act homo

  Old bi-ass niggas, can't bypass niggas

  "I can't change even if I tried"-ass niggas

  Tight jeans on, so they show your ass-ass niggas

  In the pool with the homie, trying to splash-ass niggas

  Fruity as Mike and Ike, you'll get diced to rice

  When I arrive, I pull up like,"Hi! Surprise!"

  It might be wise to hide, when the nightly skies

  Are high. Fuckin' with an 8, no life for Pi

  Tell me. What position would the game be in

  Without me having the ability to raise the pen?

  Pound Syndrome. This is it, I'm weighin' in

  I still hate ya'll niggas, and I can't pretend

  Fool

  You ain't on that real shit

  I live here. You on a field trip

  I'm made of shit you ain't built with

  You a bitch, yo girl need a real dick

  It's no doubt, niggas gon' feel this

  You don't scare niggas, not even a lil bit

  I serve you. You get the bill quick

  Crown me, I'm a real prince

  Give me that crown boy! (give it!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (come on!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (give it!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (come on!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (give it!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (come on!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (give it!)

  I said give me that shit!

  Give me that crown boy! (come on!)

  I said give me that shit!

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