Hopsin - Super Duper Fly lyrics

"Uh yeah uh uh uh chyeah, TURN ME UP! Yoo, Just leave this sh** up to me pal" [Verse 1:] They call me hop, the king 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 doing it 'vualaa' Soon as I step up the flow, n***as know I'm untouchable With the mic I'm a cut ya throat, guess it's cause I'm so rugged yo rugged yo I'm keepin it real (f** the dough [3x]) I'm lying 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, buddy you can recieve it quick Yeah I know that chu sayin f** hopsin he's a dick I give the streets a click of how I met em off the game I'm a rack it off the chain, till my records off the blade Spread a web across ya name. Make sure you s**in it, grab ya belt and buckle it, time to end all this f**in sh** [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 $uper Duper 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 [Verse 2:] Not abomishing, throwers words astonishing We coming in different change it up that's what I'm promising Yeah you got potential and all a that but chu not as sick Someone tell these lowdown and dirty f**ers who Hopsin is! It's been awhile, feels like five hundred years But the apocalypse is finally here, a lot of these queers just run around thinking that they hot But they cold as f**, when I drop that sh**s gon be over then ya'll gon know wa**up n***as actin like that they hate to show love, till they find out what I'm capable of I'm finna fizz up like bakin soda, put so much pressure on you n***as you'll be forced to exit the game, cause my games is so tough But chu muthaf**as is probably gon keep on coming back like roaches But I have the potion, outwit you just like a pack of vultures Cause I rap ferocious ya'll lack emotion that's needed in this I bees the business what can I say I just need to win it. [Chorus] [Verse 3:] My image doesn't appear to be viscous, but just by hearin me whip this I'm sure that chu could tell I'm lyrically gifted It's a conspiracy, is it? definitely, if you step to dis me ill make sure you rest and impede switch your mic and record emcee Evidently I'm known to k** 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 time put more thought in it before you sell ya cd I wouldn't say that I'm the father of rap, but rap's father died so I just adopted his a** Since none a ya'll will take him in, watch what I'm a make of him The n***a finna be the muthaf**in hottest thing again Ya'll been treatin the game wrong, man hopsin ain't chya friend I ain't taking back none of my words f** who they defend Ya'll claimin that you n***as from the hood and the streets Then whys the f**in game hollywood as can be? [Chorus]