Lift

[Intro]

Check

Damn, nigga, what you waitin' for? (Get down, nigga!)

[Verse 1: Hopsin]

People say my level is devilish when I rhyme (Yeah)

Sick of these niggas flowin', you'll never get sick of mine (Nope!)

You could tell that I be ahead of these niggas dimes (Man!)

Fuck listenin' to 'em, I'd rather be sick and die (If I)

Put it into it then he better be sick as I (Because I'm)

Very selective when it come to the shit I buy (Because)

Half the shit that's out now, man, I wouldn't spend a dime (I'd rather)

Spend the last of my money on burgers and some fries

But I ain't got no problem with kickin' it how you want it

I'm wicked, I rip it, hit to the sickest if I'm up on it

To this rap game, I'm like icing on the cake, psyche

[?] your life's on the way

Wack niggas on the mic they throwing fake, I done had enough of it

Now I'ma give 'em all the microphone you take

'Cause I can only take about as much as I can hold

Now I'm overflowing with rage, it's gushing out my soul

[Chorus]

The hype will lift your mind

Now follow me we gon' make it to the top (To the top)

The hype will lift your mind

Oh no, nigga, I would never stop (Never stop)

The hype will lift your mind

Now follow me we gon' make it to the top (To the top)

The hype will lift your mind

"Ayy yo Hopsin, what you waitin' for?" Get down, nigga!

[Verse 2]

Now, I ain't the best at this shit, I just know how to do it right

I ain't seekin' a regular D, I wanna super size

Better beware me, 'cause I'm coming for you tonight

In a minute these loco rappers gon' commit suicide

You saying I ain't the genius, then, homie, you a liar

Keep it live whenever niggas'll catch me moving by

"Oh my, this nigga's adrenaline's feeling too much hype"

Spittin' and spittin', the ceiling is spinnin', because I'm

Perfect and perfect, I'm hurting your verses

I murk when you lurk it

From person to person, I'm certain you're nervous

Ways on how to rip you is not an issue, I got it down

I seem a little foolish and loony, but I'm not a clown

The hottest round this motherfucker, now how that sound?

I'm taking ya downtown, no goin' out of bounds

No stoppin', I'm droppin' this hot shit until I got the crown

Thought you was gon' keep it locked? Homie, I brought it down

[Chorus]

The hype will lift your mind

Now follow me we gon' make it to the top (To the top)

The hype will lift your mind

Oh no, nigga, I would never stop (Never stop)

The hype will lift your mind

Now follow me we gon' make it to the top (To the top)

The hype will lift your mind

"Ayy yo Hopsin, what you waitin' for?" Get down, nigga!

[Verse 3]

I keep it wicked as this shit'll get

Steady flippin' the script on rappers who act like they hit it to just sick

It's hideous shit, man all my spit is legit, they ain't no hittin' the bricks

And after I take the game then I'm strippin' your chick

That goes for all y'all people, only one who can stop me is my alter ego

But he don't come out because his style they fall in lethal

Like a teenager who's feeling down I guess it fall with needles

Guess he had no heroes, though he adjust his styles to fall with Weeble

Niggas is feeling me 'cause my ability as a real MC

Allows me to create some hyperactivity

You silly g if you thinking that you can fuck with this

You ain't up with this ruggedness, ugliness, sucka suck a dick

I say whatever, I want the cleverness and chumps to ever step up

And finally here I'm revving it up

Whatever you had gone for yourself, I'm messing it up

I'm sick of all this wack bullshit, oh yes it's enough! (Yes it's enough!)

[Chorus]

The hype will lift your mind

Now follow me we gon' make it to the top (To the top)

The hype will lift your mind

Oh no, nigga, I would never stop (Never stop)

The hype will lift your mind

Now follow me we gon' make it to the top (To the top)

The hype will lift your mind

"Ayy yo Hopsin, what you waitin' for?" Get down, nigga!