Hopsin - Super Duper Fly lyrics

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Super Duper Fly / Hopsin[Hopsin]They call me Hop, the kin of this hip-hopThe moment that I hopped in the game, it got hotRappers thought that they would be ruinin' my plotsIn this industry but homie I'm doin it for alotSoon as I step up the flow, niggaz know that I'm untouchableWith the mic I'mma cut ya throat, guess its cause I'm so rugged yo rugged yoI'm keepin it real fuck the dough, I'm lyin homie I love it yoI'm a beast at this, I ain't really unleashed it yetObviously I have I'm just bad at keepin it secretiveAnd if you do wanna piece of this, budda you could recieve it quickYeah I know that you sayin fuck hopsin hes a dickI gave the sheets a click of how I metamorph the game?I'mma rack it off the chain, till my records off to playsSpread a web across ya nameMake sure you suckin it, grab ya belt and buckle itTime to end all this fuckin shit[Chorus]I got some flows and they super duper niceJust gimme' a dope beat and ill be super duper tightLace it up, sell it for a super duper price, (WHY, WHY)Cause I'm super super flyHey I'm so fly (FLY) look at me flyin away(I can fly, I can fly) HEY(I can fly, I can fly) HEY (I can fly)[Hopsin]Now the bomber slick, throw as my words astonish 'emWe comin in different change it up that's what I'm promisingYeah you got potential and all a that but you not as sickSomeone tell these lowdown and dirty fuckers who Hopsin is!Its been awhile, feels like five hundred yearsBut the apocalypse is finally here, a lot of these queers just run around thinkin that they hotBut they cold as fuck, when I drop that shits gon be over then y'all gon' know wassupNiggaz actin like that they hate to show love, till they find out what I'm capable ofI'm finna fizz up like baking soda, put so much pressure on you niggazyou'll be forced to exit the game, cause my games is so toughBut you motherfuckers is probably gonna keep on comin back like roachesBut I have the potion, outwit you just like a pack of vulturesCause I rap ferocious y'all lack emotion that's needed in thisI beez the business what can I say I just need to win it[Chorus][Hopsin]My image doesn't appear to be viscous, but just by hearin me whip thisI'm sure that you could tell I'm lyrically giftedIt's a conspiracy, is it? Definitely - if you step to diss meI'll make sure you rest in hippies once you got my record in meEvidently I'm known to kill this devil in meYou can tell it's in me, my flow has been mastered elegantlyIf you fellas tip me it's cause you feelin the jealous envyNext I put one thought up in before you sell ya cdI wouldn't say that I'm the father of rapBut Rapfather died so I just adopted his assSince none a y'all will take him in, watch what I'ma make of himThis nigga fin' to be the motherfuckin hottest thin againY'all been treatin the game wrong, man hopsin ain't ya friendI ain't takin back none a my words fuck who they defendY'all claimin that you niggaz from the hood and the streetsThen why's the fuckin game Hollywood as can be?[Chorus]