FV 2013

[Hook] Finna throw the whole game outta focus Beat it in the head cause the flow sick FV I'm finna throw the whole game outta focus Beat it in the head cause the flow sick let em know We don’t never fade away, we just keep on moving And we ain’t afraid of bitch nigga’s talking slick act up and you can get it So sit down and pay attention nigga [Verse 1: SwizZz] Z Z z Heangh, I ain’t in the building I’m base jumping off of it It's Swizzle bitch time to take my balls out your esophagus I took a break and became a topic of all the gossiping Dummies taking shots and get mad because I don’t acknowledge em yep Starting in '08 and still ain’t fucking dropped an album Circumstances have set me back and I’m buzzing with out one Perceived as the hype man in the back But I’m a founder of this shit and now look where its at huh I'll let u have it like I’m generous nigga Shit my existence alone is such a benefit nigga Rewind the clock a couple years I’m still ahead of you nigga’s It's 2013 I’m making beds for you niggas To sleep soundly 3 Z’s ho I’m in the booth letting it spill, BP flow Punchlines knock em out like Deebo, You nigga’s ain’t ready to stop me from running to Tim Tebow ohh boy! [Hook] [Verse 2: Dizzy Wright] Yo greatly awakened I’m coming straight outta Vegas Beside from taking over we planning assassinations The craft I’m taking I’m poetry in the matrix We know the industry fake and we slowly about to break it See they embrace it cause Hop was just in his basement he secretly hired killers that's killing collaborations 2012 I put this shit back to the roots Shit bag with yo bitch act you can get trapped in a booth Hardest out, I’m hardly out but talking bout stoner out the group my home smell like Bob Marley’s house I found it out and you can count me out, these rappers weak y’all lyrics dryer than cotton mouth The problem child you surprised that I’m next Nigga said he going global and I swear that I ain’t lied to you yet Labels calling cause they trying to invest It's 2013 and the first thing they ask is we signing a check? Nahhh [Hook] [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] Jarrrron Bennnnton Hello y’all it’s the bully In a Trayvon Martin hoodie And a bunch of gynecology tools to operate on you pussies Ain’t no killer but please don’t push me, The day you fags belittle me Is the day that Hopsin joins a group with Soulja Boy and Lil B Overseas they call me a sick cunt I’m hungry and I just missed lunch Fuck an FV 2013 song dang the world ends this month, I’m crazy as Big Pun on a fifth of rum Storm in the house pissed cause his wife hid all his sharp knives and his gun I kill a nigga for Hop, SwizZzle, Dizzy, and Dame Or Hoppa this ain’t a label bitch this is a gang SIKE Let me not say that all the fans will be like "Hop, you a hypocrite Why'd you sign Jarren? He's ignorant!" I ain’t going nowhere get used to me FV ain’t what it used to be Cause we making moves about to hit the top, shining just like jewelry, Yeah, fuck you haters who ain’t with it And you labels that shitted homie we did it independent bitch! [Hook] [Verse 4: Hopsin] (Yeah, Hopsin check me out yo) This was something that you couldn't prevent I threw my fucking life away to get my foot in this bitch I see some dedicated haters and they looking to diss, I know the fucking solution and ass whooping is it I got the industry all shooken and stiff Since I ain't loan 'em my soul you know it's something that they wouldn't admit I made a change and the devil said I shouldn’t commit But the lifestyle he offers ain’t as good as it gets Man I ain’t just another rapper on the list Mackin' on the chicks doing big collabs every track tone a hit I’m the captain of the ship Plus I’m back upon my shit Take a note of it and stick it to a magnet on your fridge So yo asses don’t forget that my purpose is astronomic (nahh) I enlighten those who hurting and lacking knowledge The burden is bad to pocket I’m certain I had to stop it The fire is burning but I’m emerging through ashes falling My image made all you folks doubt But I made it through the vicious cold drought Now all you niggas get to see my flow sprout, Sorry mama but I gotta roll now, I done made some cheese Now I can finally afford my own house, I see niggas speaking on shit that they don’t know about I excel in places they failed so they think I sold out (shit) But this is what the fame does we came up And made our name buzz and now they mad cause they ain’t us [Hook]