Hopsin - Hotel In Sydney lyrics

[Intro] Hopsin: Are you guys letting me go now? Officer: Yea, yea I’m afraid not ya f**in’ dog of a c*nt. Let’s go, Dickhead Hopsin: Officer, you said I was only gonna be here for 30 minutes, it’s been 5 hours man what’s goi- Officer: Yeaaaaaaaa, shut your f**in’ mouth ya f**wit before I f**in’ bash ya Hopsin: Man, what the f** are yo talkin’ – Officer: Go inside ya f**in’ wombat Hopsin: Man this is stupid Officer: Go on sit down Hospin: *sighs* Oh, god Officer: Now, your misses claims you a**aulted her Hopsin: Psssssst Officer: Bloody oath man, why’d ya f**in’ beat her? Hopsin: Man, I didn’t f**ing beat her, listen, I’m telling you [Verse 1] I got her the engagement ring that she liked, booked a new flight to come to Sydney, just to see her Start a new life Man shes 20 weeks pregnant, and I was tryin’ do right For us, the family, the kid. But maybe I was too nice My homie text me a picture, and I just burst into anger It was my girl – in a bed, with her personal trainer I text my homie like “Yo, where you find this?” He says “Snapchat bro. It’s all on my timeline, sh**.” Swear it struck a f**in’ nerve in my chest I looked at my girl and said “Get a paternity test!” She said “NO! Don’t you get all worked and upset – I only slept in the bed right after work just to rest.” I said “What? You expect me to believe that? Ha, alright, yea, I’ll ‘relax’ guess it doesn’t seem bad, my girlfriend’s with a buff n***a gettin’ t-bagged.” Officer, correct me if I’m wrong but she needed her head detached! I said “b**h, I can’t believe this sh** Does he know your pregnant? Is that his kid? Look how big my headache is This whole time not havin’ s** and sh** What type of n***a would f** a pregnant chick? I said, “Let’s get this paternity test, I’m not kidding b**h.” She said, “No – I’m not getting it!” Officer, I ain’t seen her in months I couldn’t trust the lying who*e Plus she told me she slept with this guy before And then I said, y’know what? Forget it. S’all good Nevermind, sh** was making my blood pressure high I love her unconditionally, you know? I can’t pretend I ain’t never lie For the moment, I guess I’ll let it slide She said “If you don’t want to take care of this kid, Marcus then say so” I said “Wait, no, it’s mine too, I can’t go, how you gonna support this kid without me? You don’t make dough.” She said “Hahaha. I make loads.” She had six grand cash I said “But you was broke two weeks ago! How you makin’ chips that fast?” She said, “I bartend, I made it all in tips haha.” I said, “Girl, you must take me as a big jacka**.” I’m like “Please, we both know money is hard to come by” Her bullsh**, might fly over the heads of some guys Officer, she’s always telling dumb lies I’ve known her for six years, and she hasn’t lifted a finger one time! I said, “Where’d you get the cash from?” She said “I bartend, duhhh, from tips. I’m a waitress” I said, “Where’d you get the cash from?” She started stuttering like “uhm-uhh-mmm Marcus, just wait-” I said, “Where’d you get the cash from?” She said, “Ok, ok, I’ll tell you just promise me you won’t get mad.” I’m like “Baby, where’d you get the cash from?” She said “I work at a strip club… It’s how I made the six grand.” I said “Woaah, no… NOOOOOO!” I fell down in tears, my heart broke, I turned cold I don’t want the girl I’m in love with doin’ hoe sh** If she needed cash, I woulda loaned it, and she knows it They won’t lemme get a refund on this $20,000 ring f** my head hurts, I need some ibuprofen [Interlude] Officer: Yea, Mr. Hopson, you need a minute? Hopsin: Um, may I have some water please? Officer: Ah, no worries at all Hopsin: I don’t mean to cry and get emotional, but all this just bothers me Officer: Yea, it’s alright, you’re good…Yea, here ya go mate Hopsin: Thanks… *sips water* I wasn’t me no more, I looked her in the eyes, and straight told her Officer: What’d you say to her? [Verse 2] I need you to tell me where this strip club is at Or this family we’re about to have is over I said “Tell me where its at.” She said “No.” I said “You about to make me mad…” She said “So?” I said “b**h, you better panic and run. The damage is done. You doin’ this 4 months away from having my son. UGH.” I told her I would always have her back I forgave her after all the careless acts I have one question, and she couldn’t share the facts The strip club – How come she couldn’t tell me where its at? Who the f** she f**in’ in there? Who’s dick she s**in’ in there? Shakin’ her f**in’ bu*t in the air It’s like we’ve argued for a thousand f**ing hours I’m annoyed and I was at the point where something was about to get destroyed I grabbed her purse, threw that sh** across the room I f**in’ launched it too It was filled with makeup kits and all of her j**els I blacked out She said “What the f** is wrong with you?” She got up out the bed to get it – I pushed her a** back in it I said “We still talkin’ b**h. You and I ain’t finished. Nah. This strip club, where is it? b*tch WHERE THE fu*k IS IT?” I said “You know what? f** it. Awesome. Fine.” In the process of all this drama, I had lost my mind I felt lost and blind The gym trainer, the strip club The ring, the baby She really crossed the line And then I finally came down and all the madness was finished Then she invited me to dinner with her family in Penrith I said “I ain’t goin’ with you, you can leave now, I need to stay in this hotel room, and figure some things out.” Officer, I know you ain’t gonna sympathize I don’t approve of any man putting hands on his girlfriend or wife Especially when she’s pregnant with his kid inside Honestly, feel like I wasn’t in the wrong But still, I wasn’t in the right Ask her she ain’t got no bruises on her I’m human – there’s only so much a dude can conquer She knew that her actions reflected true dishonor and tried to cover it Sayin’ I’m and abusive monster that’s bullsh**, huh And that fast, poof, all of her wrongs are in the past cool She’s just the innocent white girl and I’m the black guy Who always gets mad, true! I know y’all about to make it hard for me to get back into Australia – man this sh** is sad Dude, I still don’t know if this baby is mine or not So when he’s born, who’s gonna be the f**in’ dad? You?