Hyperparadise Songtext
von Hermitude feat. M.O.P.

*sick beat playing*

It′s the ambassador,
the weps massacre.
Preserved,
with my chest pumped out,
like I just walked out of attica,
SWERVE!


Homie I ain't mad at ya,
do what you do.
Sick of them tight ass jeans,
but I don′t wanna bat at ya.
Stay in my lane, me and fame
the antidote.

And oh gee,
damn, double visions of Earl Manigo.
Not just a hot song, not just a sick quote.
Not just your local shit, not just above, go, MO!