hopie - the lyrics
refrain:
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
verse 1:
when i was, just a knee high with busted levi’s
tell me it wasn’t necessary to carry a big stick
get ready to rip with the big dogs was the mission
i’ve had another one to listen, baddest of the children, i
f-cked around, knuckled up, made rounds
’til i came out to tell my po speed down
meanwhile life on the pavement ain’t waitin’
no stranger to hard work, hurt until it’s early then
gotta move
i was a faulty chick with a chip and had sh-t to prove
i could be something you could feel, i sip on my tequil i’m
sittin’ in the corner and i got a blanket sealed so
this is where the don breed at
what they match clean[?] nails with alarm green gaffe
flippin’ ponytails yellin’, “where my team at?”
yeah that’s the business, can you get with this?
refrain:
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
verse 2:
so, welcome to the land of hopie
five-o’s be seldom ‘cause they can’t approach me bro-ski
i’m the mayor of the sinister
pay or get a facelift, i presently administer and
in case it’s too basic i use a scalpel with rust if it’s palpable
i’m just runnin’ at the mouth
you know i’m doin’ anything to keep my fam stout
no i don’t need a wedding ring, i got a bank ‘count
that’s real, got my hustle down to a f-ckin’ science, silence
i need your attention men, there’s the rest of them
and there’s a strong willed woman of survival
got ammunition in the kitchen with a bible
tools and vestibules, bombs and a silo
i know i’m doin’ much, actin’ h-lla tough
but you want a trick in heels, a trill in the clutch
refrain:
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
better aks somebody
b-b-better aks somebody
better aks somebody
h-h-hopie spits hard
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