Hopsin - Ruthless lyrics

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Hopsin - Ruthless lyrics

[Intro: Hopsin] Yeah Ruthless, Bankrupt Records [Hook] If we catch you on the block, and you saying enough shot We gon' hit your spot, we gon' hit your spot If you wanna act up, but you really ain't buff We gon' f** you up, we gon' f** you up If we catch you up close, and you try to pour a toast We gon' slit your throat, we gon' slit your throat If you wanna be hype, but you know you ain't right We gon' take your life, we gon' take your life [Verse 1: Hopsin] Yo! Since I was young I've been living like a foolish guy Do I wanna go to college or drop out? It's too hard to decide This life is do or die, and if you ain't wit' it commit suicide That's the only f**in' way you get by I never [?] this, I keep the torch lit Of course there's something wicked of this horrorcore sh** I'ma change the game and morph it, then orbit Around these whack industry n***as, I take their flow and deport it f**ed your career, man the money you made is not important Call your label up and tell 'em your project's abortin' I'm more than deadlier up in that sh** that hit New Orleans I play you just like I got play with my ex-girlfriend Morgon I keep it live from California all the way to Oregon I got some fans in Germany too, but it's my proportion And I ain't got to buy no more clothes, I got endorsement If I ain't hear [?] of this game, then it just an Ormont [Hook] If we catch you on the block, and you saying enough shot We gon' hit your spot, we gon' hit your spot If you wanna act up, but you really ain't buff We gon' f** you up, we gon' f** you up If we catch you up close, and you try to pour a toast We gon' slit your throat, we gon' slit your throat If you wanna be hype, but you know you ain't right We gon' take your life, we gon' take your life [Verse 2] Dammy departed, the hell started, the black-hearted Martian from another planet, that's uncharted A martyr for hip hop that's a little harder I put you in the zip-lock bag with your daughter She's melting so dig it and get you a second helpin' Pour the stew and let this brain's blue like Selsun This beast's a monster, so I turn to Van Helsing Decapitate his dogs, 'cause they wouldn't stop yelping Just hit 'em with a little spit, the bowl it hits Skin rips from the ligament The bone splits, blood drips, I don't give a sh** That's what you get when you f** with this k**a clique We diligent Ain't no red lunatics and we ready to fight Break them bone-saws out, 'cause we're ready tonight Ain't no tellin' 'em what the f** be going on in this brain I never claimed to be gangsta, I claim to be a saint [Hook] If we catch you on the block, and you saying enough shot We gon' hit your spot, we gon' hit your spot If you wanna act up, but you really ain't buff We gon' f** you up, we gon' f** you up If we catch you up close, and you try to pour a toast We gon' slit your throat, we gon' slit your throat If you wanna be hype, but you know you ain't right We gon' take your life, we gon' take your life [Verse 3] We put it down for them sick a** motherf**ers We hold it down for them crazy a** motherf**ers Nothing around with them shady a** motherf**ers Probably on d** f**in' with them motherf**ers We on that hard sh**, get your expect tall Sick sh**, sick sick sick sick sh** You ain't f**in' with the son of a b**h Ruthless and Bankrupt they f**in' with this sh** Better tell 'em boys step the f** back Funny automatic make 'em get the f** back Fifty round drum if they wanna bust back Slit they god damn throats, how they gon' duck that We tired of playing wit 'em, sick of waiting on 'em They ain't f**in' wit us, but we coming for them Stay the gunnin' for them, got somethin' for them TEC ll do it motherf**er, y'all been warned [Hook] If we catch you on the block, and you saying enough shot We gon' hit your spot, we gon' hit your spot If you wanna act up, but you really ain't buff We gon' f** you up, we gon' f** you up If we catch you up close, and you try to pour a toast We gon' slit your throat, we gon' slit your throat If you wanna be hype, but you know you ain't right We gon' take your life, we gon' take your life

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