Rip Your Heart Out

[Intro] Well, now that you've all prepared yourselves for the madness, I present to you: Hopsin and Tech N9ne! [Verse 1: Hopsin] See, I be bangin' on niggas with rappin' voodoo No slack for you fools If you ain't gettin' the message I'll slap it through you My ass is coo-coo, tracks is brutal, that's the usual Shit that we do in Panorama City No time for no bitches actin' too saditty My niggas is rugged, rude, and kinda gritty, for really Explosive, you know this, come get your daily dosage I spit that funky shit, can you send a medic for my halitosis? The flow is as solid as diamonds Niggas should know they cannot corrode this So motherfucker bow down As if you're tryin' to suck on your own dick (Ferocious) He think he tight, then watch my ass stretch him You'll feel the wrath if ever you fags test him You just a sperm cell that climbed up out of your dad's rectum Muh'fucker, I got balls like I'm Ash Ketchum I really can't imagine not spazzin' on a track this savage I snap, then I'm a little fanatic So orgasm 'cause they witnessin' madness, nigga This that twenty one three classic, nigga Talkin' that shit get yo' ass whooped, nigga Damn it, that nigga Hopsin he be killin' shit If I see him I'ma blast that nigga [Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, yo' bitch knows it We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, yo' bitch knows it [Chorus: Hopsin] You damn right I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out You damn right Nigga, I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Never will the bomb ignite unless you step to me Gonna be the one inside of my trajectory Nigga better run and hide, I kill excessively That's my recipe, 'til the death of me You don't wanna be the reason I'ma lose it Anybody wanna battle, better cool it I'ma chop on top and I come cruisin', two-bit Sloppy chopped and I can prove it, stupid! I'ma buck ‘em all down Tecca N9na sick, I'm such a raw clown Eager to F it up, even if ever ya Evil, I eat ‘em up, fuckin' y'all sounds Smother ya, when I pop at people they discover the Killer stoppin' evil, what the fuck is ya Trippin off of? You can get lickin' my governor Nigga, they callin' me Bane, like Saddam Hussein Ain't that a bitch? 'Cause me and Hop only thing Is takin' over like Pinky and the Brain I'ma give you the gun and You're never livin' when the trigger is summoned I see you sucka shakin', shiver, you runnin' "The niggas are comin'! The niggas are comin'!" Better tell them all that they don't want the N9na hail to fall Your lowlife, soon they're gonna be no life, doomed Gonna go night, dunes, gonna pick yo' right tomb I know it's irkin' you niggas You watchin' me rip it then blow like boom! [Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, yo' bitch knows it We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, yo' bitch knows it [Chorus: Hopsin] You damn right I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out You damn right Nigga, I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out [Verse 3: Hopsin] Let me get the baton back, I'ma bomb rap Lookin' oh so malicious with contacts Nigga starin', like, "Damn, where yo' mind at?!" This ain't no pro level shit, it's beyond that Loaded up and I'm ready for combat Standin' out like I'm Khalifa's blonde patch When I come at you with vicious artillery You wouldn't want it, like Tomica's contract I K.O. niggas, I'm sorry Then I throw 'em in a white trash RV Then they wake up with a blade stuck in their rib Yelling: "Oh my goodness, yo, where are we?! Hopsin, this shit is too gnarly! Why would you wanna go harm me? I thought we was homies Now you wanna go and turn me into shrimp on the barbie!" (Fatality) Bitches, I am rap, every verse is fire I lay my shit down like fertilizer A murderous words supplier, merkin' you is my first desire If you got a problem with me You can suck on my dick 'til it squirts saliva The whole planet been waitin' to get a serial killer symphony Comin' from the Volume and Strange Get in the way of a killer, try to deliver You gonna end up in a trap, and I'm sewin' your brains MC's wanna take the bar down I fucked the game and even picked your card out Bitch, I'm far out Hopsin and Tecca N9na takin' over, we gon' rip your heart out [Pre-Chorus: Hopsin] We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, yo' bitch knows it We the coldest, flow hypnosis So explosive, yo' bitch knows it [Chorus: Hopsin] You damn right I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out You damn right Nigga, I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out Day and night I'll rip your mothafuckin' heart out