Artist: Hopsin Album: Gazing at the Moonlight Song: Super Duper Fly Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Hopsin] They call me Hop, the kin of this hip-hop The moment that I hopped in the game, it got hot Rappers thought that they would be ruinin' my plots In this industry but homie I'm doin it for alot Soon as I step up the flow, niggaz know that I'm untouchable With the mic I'mma cut ya throat, guess its cause I'm so rugged yo rugged yo I'm keepin it real fuck the dough, I'm lyin homie I love it yo I'm a beast at this, I ain't really unleashed it yet Obviously I have I'm just bad at keepin it secretive And if you do wanna piece of this, budda you could recieve it quick Yeah I know that you sayin fuck hopsin hes a dick I gave the sheets a click of how I metamorph the game? I'mma rack it off the chain, till my records off to plays Spread a web across ya name Make sure you suckin it, grab ya belt and buckle it Time to end all this fuckin shit [Chorus] I got some flows and they super duper nice Just gimme' a dope beat and ill be super duper tight Lace it up, sell it for a super duper price, (WHY, WHY) Cause I'm super super fly Hey I'm so fly (FLY) look at me flyin away (I can fly, I can fly) HEY (I can fly, I can fly) HEY (I can fly) [Hopsin] Now the bomber slick, throw as my words astonish 'em We comin in different change it up that's what I'm promising Yeah you got potential and all a that but you not as sick Someone tell these lowdown and dirty fuckers who Hopsin is! Its been awhile, feels like five hundred years But the apocalypse is finally here, a lot of these queers just run around thinkin that they hot But they cold as fuck, when I drop that shits gon be over then y'all gon' know wassup Niggaz actin like that they hate to show love, till they find out what I'm capable of I'm finna fizz up like baking soda, put so much pressure on you niggaz you'll be forced to exit the game, cause my games is so tough But you motherfuckers is probably gonna keep on comin back like roaches But I have the potion, outwit you just like a pack of vultures Cause I rap ferocious y'all lack emotion that's needed in this I beez the business what can I say I just need to win it [Chorus] [Hopsin] My image doesn't appear to be viscous, but just by hearin me whip this I'm sure that you could tell I'm lyrically gifted It's a conspiracy, is it? Definitely - if you step to diss me I'll make sure you rest in hippies once you got my record in me Evidently I'm known to kill this devil in me You can tell it's in me, my flow has been mastered elegantly If you fellas tip me it's cause you feelin the jealous envy Next I put one thought up in before you sell ya cd I wouldn't say that I'm the father of rap But Rapfather died so I just adopted his ass Since none a y'all will take him in, watch what I'ma make of him This nigga fin' to be the motherfuckin hottest thin again Y'all been treatin the game wrong, man hopsin ain't ya friend I ain't takin back none a my words fuck who they defend Y'all claimin that you niggaz from the hood and the streets Then why's the fuckin game Hollywood as can be? [Chorus]