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Rip Your Heart Out (feat. Tech N9ne)Well, now that you've all prepared yourselves for the madnessI present to you Hopsin and Tech N9ne! [Hopsin:] See I be banging on niggas with rapping voodoo, no slack for you fools If you ain't getting the message I'll slap it through you My ass is coo coo, tracks is brutal, that's the usual Shit that we do in Panorama City No time for no bitches acting too sadity My niggas is rugged, rude, and kinda gritty, for really Explosive, you know this, come get your daily dosage I spit that funky shit, can you send a medic for my halitosis? The flow is as solid as diamonds Niggas should know they cannot corrode this So motherfucker bow down as if you're trying to suck on your own dick (Ferocious) He think he tight, then watch my ass stretch him You'll feel the wrath if ever you fags test him You're just a sperm cell that climbed up out of your dad's rectum Motherfucker I got balls like I'm Ash Ketchum I really can't imagine not spazzing on a track this savage I snap then I'm a little fanatic So orgasm 'cause they witnessing madness nigga This that twenty one three classic nigga Talking that shit get yo ass whooped nigga Damn it that nigga Hopsin he be killing shit If I see him I'm 'a blast that nigga We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, your bitch knows it We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, your bitch knows it You damn right I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out You damn right Nigga, I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out [Tech N9ne:] Never will the bomb ignite unless you step to me Gonna be the one inside of my trajectory Nigga better run and hide, I kill excessively That's my recipe, 'til the death of me You don't wanna be the reason I'm 'a lose it Anybody wanna battle, better cool it I'm 'a chop a top like I'm cruisin' Two bit slightly chopped that I can prove it, stupid I'm 'a buck 'em all down Tecca N9na sick. I'm such a raw clown Eager to F it up, even if ever ya Evil I eat 'em up, fuckin' y'all sounds Smother ya, when I pop at people they discover the Killer stoppin' evil, what the fuck is ya Tripping off of get to lickin' my governor Nigga, they callin' me Bane like Saddam Hussein Ain't that a bitch? 'Cause me and Hop only thing Is taking over like Pinky and The Brain I'm 'a give you the gun And you'll never leave here when the trigger is summoned I see you sucker shaking, shivering, running "The niggas are coming, the niggas are coming!" Better tell them all that they don't want the N9na hail to fall Your low life, soon there's gonna be no life, doom Gonna go night, dune, gonna pick yo right tomb I know it's irking you niggas You watching me rip it and blow like boom! We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, your bitch knows it We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, your bitch knows it You damn right I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out You damn right Nigga I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out [Hopsin:] Let me get the baton back, I'm 'a bomb rap Looking oh so malicious with contacts Nigga staring like, "Damn! Where your mind at?" This ain't no pro level shit, it's beyond that Loaded up and I'm ready for combat Standing out like I'm Khalifa's blonde patch When I come at you, with vicious artillery You wouldn't want it, like Tomica's contract I K.O. niggas, I'm sorry Then I throw them in a white trash RV Then they wake up with a blade stuck in a rib, yelling "Oh my goodness yo where are we? Hopsin, this shit is too gnarly! Why would you wanna go harm me? I thought we was homies Now you wanna go and turn me into shrimp on the barbie!" (Fatality) Bitches I am rap, every verse is fire I lay my shit down like fertilizer A murderous words supplier Merking you is my first desire True If you got a problem with me you can suck on my dick 'til it squirts saliva The whole planet been waiting to get a serial killer symphony Comin' from the Volume and Strange Get in the way of a killer, try to deliver You gonna end up in a trap, and I'm sewing your brains MCs wanna take the bar down I fucked the game and even picked your card out Bitch I'm far out Hopsin and Tecca N9na taking over We gon' rip your heart out We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, your bitch knows it We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, your bitch knows it You damn right I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out You damn right Nigga I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your motherfuckin' heart out |