West Coast Eclipse by Hopsin
When I rap, I like to seem whack at first
And rhyme cheap words, like curse and verse
And once it passes like one or two bars
I turn the switch on and start crushing fools hard
Who said the west isn't consistent, I'm fixing a fix it
For all these niggas who listening and living
emprisoned
I figured it isn't missing it's villain, killing them'
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Now I'mma rip this, now witness it as I finish the
sentence
Losing hip-hop was a tragic loss but I found it and
glued it right
To my dick so if you want it you'll have to jack it off
Rappers acting soft as a fabric cloth, I'mma smash them
all
Their nuts are like berries, mine are the size of
basketballs
I choke MC's out with a strong vice-grip
Then beat them with the sticks from the cross that they
hung Christ with
Head to the club then pull me a sprung white chick
You all know how Hop gets down, he one nights it
I sleep walk at night with a bunch of madness
Mob through the halls and talk with a Russian accent
Ready to kill like I'm a real thug assasin
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