Im Here Lyrics - Gazing At The Moonlight - Hopsin

So open up the door for me 

So open up the door for me 

Hurry up and let me in 

Then pass me the dessert 

Yo, H-izzo P 

Stepped in the dizzo 

Wit a mean mug and a magnificent flizzo 

I'm gotta get my swag on nigga ye know 

I'm tryna leave the club wit a freaky ass HOEEEE! 

My penis is all I'm feening to give her 

Hopsin is sicker than a nigger 

Who sobbing from hiccups and vomit his liver (what?) 

You wanna blow up? Stop gobbling liquor and probly consider 

Plottin some shit up to get popular quicker 

Phonies get too many plays on the station 

And leave me assed out of a deal while they on vacation 

Shit I'll leave these rappers face on the pavement! 

This games filled with more whack niggas then the slave on his basement 

But I'm a freth of bresh air 

I mean a breath of fresh air 

MCs are next to catch hell 

I leave 'em wrecked and then scared 

Cause that's just what I do 

I'm the lyrical bugaboo 

Wait on me for a subsitute 

I be tearing shit up so move! 

So open up the door for me 

So open up the door for me 

Hurry up and let me in 

Then pass me the dessert 

Hey shorty, if I buy you a 40 

You think that you can gimme some tang? I'm feeling horny 

Or we can have an orgy 

With you and your friends, I'll be the man 

Have a nigga yelling out, YEAH! 

My label trying make me switch the flow 

Just because Oprah don't want me saying bitch no more 

I'm like "Oprah, why you doing this? 

Come on, this is Ludacris 

That just hypes my ass up even more to call YOU a bitch!" 

This is my life, and this is my urge 

This is my mic, and these are my words 

You can't stop Hopsin 

Forget it, its not poppin 

I kick the shit that niggas love when they hot boxin 

Right when you was bout to retire from listenin rap music 

I reversered and turned you back to it 

I was even thinkin all hope was lost but most of all 

So open up the door for me 

So open up the door for me 

Hurry up and let me in 

Then pass me the dessert 

I go to rap concerts, and post in the back 

I'm knowing that to show'll be whack 

After performing they be looking like they supposed to get dap 

I'm like, "Man you got murdered by your opening act!" (Get outta here!) 

You ain't fucking with what I brought to the table 

You just a tax write-off for your label 

You outside flossing you Range Rove 

Hoes eyeballing your bankroll 

'Till you flopping all the money back 

Am I watchin the same show? 

I'm the invincible, unpredictable 

Yes, it's pitiful, gimme some nipples to nibble on 

Lyrical general, suck on my genitals 

'Fore you get shitted on 

Understand me or we never gon' get along 

He best be, the hottest since the PS3 

Straight out the W.E.S.T 

Of course! What other rappers you know repping it iller? 

You other nigggas pretty hot but I'm a definite killer 

So open up the door for me 

So open up the door for me 

Hurry up and let me in 

Then pass me the dessert 

H-izzo P stepped in the dizzo 

Wit a mean mug and a magnificent flizzo 

H-izzo P stepped in the dizzo 

Wit a mean mug and a magnificent flizzo 

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