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Hopsin lyrics : "High School Dropout"

[Verse 1:Hopsin]:
Check it
I've never had a lot of hope

I looked above and God has spoke
And said I'm only here cause my daddy's $#&@ing condom broke
Will I ever go to College, nope

Ain't even got a job for dough
I'm looked upon like I'm a joke
Cause this the %#@! that I promote

The ill mind of Hopsin, where real lifes an option
The ill lines that I spit make you realize you not sick
Science at its finest tell Bill Nye to watch it

I turn that %#@! the $#&@ up til' you feel high and nauseous
You fake thug rappers be frontin' you was born with Glocks (I clap ^!$$%s)
The only time you ever bang is when the door is locked

^!$$% with attitude, just without the S curl
I break rappers like promises with my ex-girl
I'm kinda strange, and I've been this way since a young age

The biggest book I've read was less than one page
I've always had slump grades, never used a condom like I want aids
A nutcase, I'll smash your $#&@ing dreams like a pugs face


[Hook]
I'm a High School Dropout, still livin' at my mom's house ... my mom's house(Oh yeah)

I talk %#@! and get knocked out, my life sucks and I'm not proud(Ooooouh)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on in!(Yeah)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on in


[Verse:2 Hopsin]
Yo, my life's lame I gotta pay money to $#&@ a !@^%

I coudn't pull a damn anorexic (*##$ in a tug-o-war
I'm sick of big headed ^!$$%s feelin' above Lord
Somebody please give Soulja Boy the You Suck Award!

Out of all the styles you just had to pick the wack %#@!
Hopsin won't attack you if you practice
You !@$)got little !@$(, I never would've imagine this would happen

I should $#&@in' powerdrive your $$# into a cactus
Yo the game's mine, don't rule your own
I got a foolish zone, I'm a schizo who car pulls alone

Relax, This is the music that I make for maniacs
Who up after the rest, now watchin chain reacts
The world's cold, , open your mouth and let me### inside

I diss the $#&@ outta rappers,its cuz I wanna die
I never face my problems, %#@!, I always run from mine
I $#&@ed my life up, now I'm trynna get your son a try


[Hook]
I'm a High School Dropout, still livin' at my mom's house ... my mom's house(Oh yeah)

I talk %#@! and get knocked out, my life sucks and I'm not proud(Ooooouh)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on in!(Yeah)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on in


[Verse:3 Hopsin]
Yo, I come from a land where kids failed to sick hails

So of you frightend by my lyrics, It looks (*##$ yelled(Aaaaaaaah)
Brainwashed, by Slim Shady and D12, Crooked, Ludacris, Missy Elliot,Big L


Well, Y'all know Hopsin, but let me explain who Marcus is
I make inspiration on music for the !@$!ed kids, who sufferin from parkinson
Who's body parts missin', cause in Special Ed man you really don't know how hard it is


You know, I've always been a Know it all, I thought that when I grow up tall
I get #~!!@ and not be usin' blow-up dolls, I won more hoes, I can't control my hormones

I'm always watchin' !@$^os in my bed room with the door closed

Whoa, Hey Hopsin stop with the mental hacker games(Huh?)

If you're only brainwashed our son, Alexander James(What?)
He's only half your age(So?) And now he !@(#s(Eww!)
His whole perspective on the things that really matter changed(Maan!)


[Hook]
I'm a High School Dropout, still livin' at my mom's house ... my mom's house(Oh yeah)

I talk %#@! and get knocked out, my life sucks and I'm not proud(Ooooouh)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on man!(Yeah)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on man

Come on man(Yeah), come on man(Yeah)
Do you wanna be my friend, I would love to be your friend, come on man!(Yeah)

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