[Intro]

Whoa

Uh, uh, uh, bounce, bounce

What's my mothafuckin' name H-O-P

S-I-N, yeah, yeah, bounce, bounce, come on, yo

[Verse 1]

The heats on lets go, rock to the hottest beats

On the west coast made by the best yo

Used to move on the ground like the metro

Till' i hoped to the top niggas like heck no

I ain't that nigga on the rap tracks tryin' to front

Like he blast gat's just so I can get the cash fast

I'm the nigga with the mad rap here to take over the game

Yo where the mic nigga pass that

Studio time you think I'm gonna go and find it?

Fuck that I brought the studio to my crib

Gods gift to hop-sin was hot-shit

To toxic for niggas to try and stop this

Y'all hating on my ass

'Cause I can make a nigga bounce like he on the block slangin' with cops fast

I keep the ill tracks bangin' in my lab

Any minute you know I'ma be coming in hot stacks

[Chorus]

Y'all might as well call me a mothafuckin' earthquake

'Cause I'll rock you, right

Man, I was no bitch in the mothafuckin' first place

Homie, I'll rock you right

I'm reppin' the Westcoast, you know how I get down

When I come around town

Nigga, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside

[Verse 2]

I'm headed for fame and niggas try wreckin' my name

Quit testing me mane impressive you ain't

You'll never be ready see

I ain't lettin' these niggas get rid of me

They can only wish they was ahead of me

That'll be something to look forward to

Do I got the motherfuckin' game locked? Of course I do

I'm just waiting for the loot

And for my benefit to be legit to hit it quick

'Cause I want a whole lotta dough not a little bit

Tax fees niggas for money and stack cheese

'Cause I ain't trying to be living bum-my as crack feigns

I be up in the streets runnin' with made fees

Warning the passenger he missed, up in the back seat

They're like what the fuck enough's enough

World gettin' mad 'cause they see a nigga coming up

Retarded nigga ready to slaughter niggas

Got your kids looking up to me like I'm a father figure

[Chorus]

Y'all might as well call me a mothafuckin' earthquake

'Cause I'll rock you, right

Man I was no bitch in the mothafuckin' first place

Homie, I'll rock you right

I'm reppin' the Westcoast, you know how I get down

When I come around town

Nigga, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside

[Verse 3]

I got a dangerous mind and I'ma take my time

Until the game is mine, that's how my pace designed, homie

The nigga just trying to make it right, don't try to take my life

I might have to take your light, homie

And I ain't doing this just for the hell of it

I do it 'cause it rides so well with my intelligence

That's why I'm in the game heavy like an elephant

My rap rhymes are like a sick nigga's medicine

Go and ask your girlfriend what the finish is

She says it's not me? Fuck that, yes it is

The flows tight but homie I got the better shit

They'd rather toss your hits away instead of this

I keep the hot tracks coming in the bundles

And I ain't about to let it all crumble, bounce to this

Put your hands up, stand up, get loud

This motherfucker finna get wild, come on

[Chorus]

Y'all might as well call me a mothafuckin' earthquake

'Cause I'll rock you, right

Man I was no bitch in the mothafuckin' first place

Homie, I'll rock you right

I'm reppin' the Westcoast, you know how I get down

When I come around town

Nigga, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside