Hopsin

Hopsin - Mr. Blackman lyrics

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Hey Mr.Blackman

God never hand me that fruit

No one can hang with me

I feel like every move I make

This gonna be wrong

It’s like I don’t belong

I’ve never been in prison

But you’re thinkin’ that it won’t be long

Supersquar wrote this song

Sometimes I fell that when you stare me

You wish that it’s a news I was chokin’ on

You treat me like a dummy

Show no respect

I can't even take a breath

Without it changing your perspective of me

You always think that you're a step above me

My gear is fresh;

You think I'm dressing ugly

Guess it's just the essence of me

And I don’t know if I can take it

I can be on the block

Without being under surveillance

I hate it

And everywhere I go

I’m like a motherfuckin’ problem

Cause everywhere I go

These think I’m gonna rob them

Damn!

Hey Mr.Blackman

God never hand me that fruit

No one can hang with me

Cops always see me

Cavity searches whenever they see my Q comin’

Now I’m locked up

And I didn’t even do nothing

Can’t even get a decent meal

I got to chew rubbish

My girlfriends wipe their pants

Think I might hurt them

See I’m a nice guy

They treat me like I’m Mike Turner

They say:

I don’t think this guy is right for her

Can just live without jail

So I can live happily?

So what do I got to give

So I can get love

This shit is broken

I’m hopeless

When you grew up in a nice house

I was living with the roaches

I just need to focus

I know this

But how do I approach this?

I’m singin’

Hey Mr.Blackman

God never hand me that fruit

No one can hang with me

No one can hang with me

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