Hu$tle - Dope lyrics

[Verse 1: Lomo] Lomo hopping on the beat, adrenaline pumping Rappers grunting not wanting to hear my songs bumping They bluffing or puffing something if they saying I'm nothing Cause I'm stunting girls coming twice before I'm busting I can't blame it on the street, but it's the Ass Fault // (Asphalt) As to why I'm so cold and need my rhymes past malt If rap were liquor, I differ cause I'm sicker And quicker witted than other spitters, too Vigour To trigger just one emotion which is why I'm the Victor Don't diss me unless you want to live life never glad Cause when you die, that's the only paradice you'll ever have I'm too clever man, my words combine and sever hands So you can't pick up the mic and attempt to fight back I put people in flight at the start of each tight rap My rhymes can be confusing like the rapper's slang I spit So you might have to k** yourself, to get the hang of it Without my raps, listeners cannot cope I spit fire on tracks and give people hope I was born to smash beats, so I devote All I got to aghast with what I've wrote But I'm never whack, and we all know With no questions asked, that my sh** is dope Yeah, my sh** is dope No questions asked, my sh** is dope [Verse 2: Hustle] Sometimes I'm in my mind, this place I don't mind Eternally you gifted from the presence of my time This gold is being mined and the goal in me is mine I'm doper than an addict who keep tripping over lines Take it to a level that you didn't know existed Twizz-ler flow, everything I spit twisted Demented, dependent on what I had intended Attendance, higher body count than a census It's senseless, like you got 5 less senses And since this they cannot sense this Everybody knows but can't disclose where the scents is Smells like bullsh** to drop the dollars where the cents is My mind playing tricks on me, I'm ego trippin' But I'm flyer than the rest of you hoes, I'm eagle pimpin' Even limpin imma step above the rest they think they fresh But it be only cause I k**ed 'em, newborn d**h Without my raps, listeners cannot cope I spit fire on tracks and give people hope I was born to smash beats, so I devote All I got to aghast with what I've wrote But I'm never whack, and we all know With no questions asked, that my sh** is dope Yeah, my sh** is dope No questions asked, my sh** is dope [Verse 3: Lomo] My spit burns through bars made from the placid brain Of rappers cause I spit acid rain, and make avid pain With a pa**ion aimed to resurrect my rancid name Never spit a pa**ive game, only give ma**ive shame To people against me, they just brewing a frenzy Cause I'm ready to explode, my patience is empty Don't test me, I'm not gracious, and won't put it gently If you disrespect me, dreams, I f**ing shatter that Only mixing my songs, cause I've already mastered rap I plaster back stabbing fools, my mind's faster at Absolute zero than the formation of cataracts Times 60, flow so swiftly no matter how shifty Or how quickly it switches, I remain strictly On point 'til I'm 50, or 'til my city ain't wit me No more, making pain for rappers I'm a new sense For them, but the listeners never have to squint Out of confusion, my music's amusin' There's nothing you could do since I started f**ing rappin' Always going hard and stackin' which is why I'm only dabbin' When I smoke which is why Lomo is the captain Without my raps, listeners cannot cope I spit fire on tracks and give people hope I was born to smash beats, so I devote All I got to aghast with what I've wrote But I'm never whack, and we all know With no questions asked, that my sh** is dope Yeah, my sh** is dope No questions asked, my sh** is dope