Kumbaya Chords by Hopsin

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[Verse]
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■   Kumbaya my Lord
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I might say things that you might not support
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When do I drop the torch
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Bless my enemies which whom I mop the floor with
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It's true my thoughts are morbid
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I'ma do my job of course shit
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Can't fit in my shoes niggas wishin' I lose
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I'ma get it like woo
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I done left it all behind me in Cali'
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While yellin' goodbye to my family
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I had to do a little soul search
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All of my demons kept on fightin' and scrappin'
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Inside of my mind I was crashin'
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Maybe I was having a growth spurt
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They tell me I should go out and mingle it don't work
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I've contemplated on whether or not to smoke purp
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Think you sick in the head come visit my shed
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I live on the edge let's jump shit I'll go first


[Chorus]
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Mmm yikes quite preposterous
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White kids soaking up the hype up off it
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Hi I'm Hopsin I'm obnoxious
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I've been tokin' like the guy from Boston
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Watch me rise to top ten
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You know what I mean ain't no one like me
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I'ma turn all of my haters to some overnight fiends
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I done made a lot of money from exposin' my grief
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Flow catch bodies like it's COVIDminus nineteen nigga


[Verse]
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Bitch listen I'm exertin' the gas fumes
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I'm the asshole who goes to work in a bad mood
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Me and my alter ego make a murderous rap group
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I'm handin' beef to niggas like I'm servin' up fast food
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I should've been spazzed now the burden has passed through
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Haters wanna laugh at all the hurdles I ran through
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But the word on the avenue is now they wanna watch you pee
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Like a fuckin' pervert in the bathroom
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Nigga ew yuck
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The ladies always tell me I'm a real cunt
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These wack motherfuckers that's a meal lunch
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On every instrumental I'ma spill guts
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And I'm still nuts
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Like Robocop's scrotum
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I'm givin' niggas hell but I really hope I'm not goin'
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And if I do I'm pullin' up with hoes in my foreign
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While the man above is watchin' with his coke and popcorn


[Chorus]
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Well I guess I'm a villain labeled as strange
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Labeled a clown labeled deranged
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Labeled as someone you might put to shame
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Labeled a freak who's unable to change
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I'm sick in the head I'm sick with the grind
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I am not someone you casually find
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Where is the light give me a sign
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'cause I got way too much shit on my mind
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And I'ma get it all out
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Kumbaya my Lord
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I might say things that you might not support
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When do I drop the torch
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Bless my enemies which whom I mop the floor with
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It's true my thoughts are morbid
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I'ma do my job of course shit
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Can't fit in my shoes niggas wishin' I lose
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I'ma get it like woo


[Verse]
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I been noticin' a shift in the industry
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Too many niggas who appear to be gritty
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Flashin' they nice jewels
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Braggin' about some pills and packin' a rifle
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You just gon' be another rapper that dies soon
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That's another body off the market
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Rigor mortis seen him before police saw the carcass
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Some of these niggas really 'bout it they gon' show you all the corners
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Now your mamma gotta see you droppin' slowly on a harness
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Shit it might be me next I really mean it
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The reject that you all love I ain't HeMan
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Some niggas ain't got a pissin' pot they can pee in
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They hate the planet so they come at you lookin' for revenge
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That's why I gotta go to sleep with the nine tucked
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Niggas creepin' up fuck it I ain't leavin' survivors
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One squeeze and your spine bust
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Ugh actually I don't want yo' dirty corpse on my carpet
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Get the fuck out of here
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My attitude is that of a Hulk smash
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Mixed with Tony Montana snortin' bags of his coke stash
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If it's true that I'm a savage at cold rap
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I might as well rock a white jacket and pope hat
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Dissin' me is like having your throat gagged
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And fucked 'til your insides saggin' and prolapse
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Big and 'Pac was a tragedy no cap
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But hearin' me rap is like having 'em both back
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Yeah so how can you deny an alpha rude as I
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Livin' on cloud nine better believe the altitude is high
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Niggas say the game's better Hopsin now that you've arrived
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'bout to lace you motherfuckers with an album you can buy
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Yes I had to go retarded I was dropped at birth
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Fuck all y'all I'mma let my cock disperse
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I got a constant urge to let the bombs emerge
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And only time I'm worn out is when it's Hopsin merch


[Chorus]
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I'm a villain labeled as strange
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Labeled a clown labeled deranged
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Labeled as someone you might put to shame
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Labeled a freak who's unable to change
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I'm sick in the head I'm sick with the grind
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I am not someone you casually find
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Where is the light give me a sign
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'cause I got way too much shit on my mind
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And I'mma get it all out
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Kumbaya my Lord
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I might say things that you might not support
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When do I drop the torch
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Bless my enemies which whom I mop the floor with
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It's true my thoughts are morbid
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I'ma do my job of course shit
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Can't fit in my shoes niggas wishin' I lose


[Outro]
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I'mma get it like woo ■   ■   ■  


[End]
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Boom that's another body off the market