[Intro]

Get it, yeah

Where it's at, right here, yeah

Now

[Verse 1]

I'm the rap maniac with the hooligan eyes

Who's cooler than I? Wack niggas, move it aside

When you heard I was a big deal, you were surprised

West Coast, bitch, put your W's in the sky

I spent my days as a refugee till the rap game came to rescue me

And left my wrist paved in accessories

A dangerous necessity, I came here to wreck emcees

You're wrong if you thinkin' Wayne was the recipe (Nah)

He ain't worthy of that, the controversy is back

Get out the Kool Aid, stir me a batch

See, I prefer to relax, but I can't and God knows it

Gotta stay raw with the flow that I'm diagnosed with

Oh shit, niggas keep fuckin' with my emotions

Maybe that's the reason I suffer from psychosis

Shockin' as high voltage, fuck it, my life's hopeless

So I had to make sure I killed it when I wrote this

[Hook]

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

[Verse 2]

Ayo, bounce like a trampoline, thousands are amped as me

Kids, run up on your school campus and slap a dean

I grew up on baggy jeans, pornographic nasty dreams

Moral of my damn story, life isn't a happy scene

Wish I was stackin' cream, wish I had a Lamborghin'

Wish I had the cover on a Rolling Stones magazine

I'm sick of the radio playin' all these faggot teens

Keep it real, show me somethin' ill that I haven't seen

For ten years, I've been workin' on ill flows

And finally got a fuckin' record deal and I'm still broke

Man, that's not common, bombs that I'm droppin'

Are dope, but all that I can afford is some Top Ramen

I notice that ya'll niggas like to dumb the stats

I should stomp your ass out until your lungs collapse

No more corny cowabunga rap, we done with that

It's a wrap, keep it up and get your tongue detached

Come on

[Hook]

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

[Verse 3]

Uh, yeah

I'm the last of a dyin' breed, hip-hop lacks a variety

That's the reason I thrash on society

I get laughed at when I clash with a rivalry

Until they feel the wrath when I smash on their dynasty (Word?)

But I ain't Hollywood, I'm still the same, kid

Up on the same shit, rappin' in the basement

Catch me at your local school, skating, bustin' tre flips

Left shoe lace ripped, you know how them days get

Listen while the bass hit, only thing that changed is

The way that girls act 'cause now they think I'm amazin'

I used to be the nigga chicks didn't wanna hang with

Sittin' alone with a Capri Sun and raisins ("Ew")

My senior year in high school, I was always truant (So?)

Had a lot of homework but I would never do it (Fuck that)

Screw it, I'm the king now, homie, take a bow (C'mon)

You need the crowd jumpin'? I could probably make 'em bounce

[Hook]

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

Hop can probably make 'em bounce

Hop can probably make 'em bounce like a trampoline

[Outro]

Buckle up...