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hopsin - jungle bash lyrics

[intro]
oh sh-t
we about to go to the mother f-ckin’ jungle on this b-tch

[verse 1]
uh, yeah
yo, you gain some you lose some
i blaze like some hookah
i rock the crowd, leave the f-ckin’ place lookin’ gruesome
how you think you killin’ sh-t with basic -ss maneuvers? (what?)
the games fake, filled with more snakes than medusa
i’m goin’ hollywood (hah!) you was lied to
i only buy it if it benefits survival
i had a busted whip but real sh-t it didn’t drive smooth
i had to open up the door to order in the drive thru
i’m so rugged and low budget, so f-ck it
i’m cold blooded
to top it off, all the hoes love it
go dumb, leave the microphone bl–dy see?
i’m so cold yall might leave with your nose running
see i got a fat flow, putting bars to rest
i roll up like i’m rick ross’s neck
ripping it up and keeping it funky like i’m das fex
i’m flawless? yes. my flow will devolve your flesh, c’mon

[hook]
me and my boy, we’ve been on it for years
you might get sn-tched up if you try to come around here
say ehhh! (ehhh!) ayeee! (ayeee!) x2

[verse 2]
alright!
let’s have fun hop! woo! c’mon!
s-w, i am not here to trouble you
i just came to chill, sip and drink, and smoke a blunt or two
slicker than a tub of lube, blow me like a cup of soup

- hopsin lyrics

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