Pans In The Kitchen Lyrics - Gazing At The Moonlight - Hopsin

Stop and listen 

I'll rock it wicked, no competition on this shit 

You gotta get it, there's nothing hotter than it 

A whack rapper's what Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it 

To ya if you got a minute you'll bob your head like a walking pigeon 

Play my position, I'm kinda gifted when rhymes is kickin' 

I got lots of this, I vibe to it as I rock a fitted 

The amount of people that's feeling me is a high percentage 

They know I'm tight, but I'll be conceited if I admit it 

I'ma climb the game until I'm up at the top of it 

And don't be chicken to call me out if u got a problem with it 

Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some violent shit 

And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you mind your business 

Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus, that kid retarded 

It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your shit is garbage 

He'll be the illest artist, realist on this rap 

All you niggas out there wanna get him on your tracks 

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Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

I be banging on the pans in the kitchen 

So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

I be banging on the pans in the kitchen 

So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen 

I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama 

You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama 

Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama 

I'mma prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama! 

I used to push weight on the block: 

A fat bitch, she was barely able to walk 

She was good for one thing, that was taking a cock 

Till she told me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God 

That she wasn't, cuz all that shit was making me hot 

I'm happy that she ain't the one to have a baby with Hop 

She's so obese, I'd take her out and make her stay in the car 

Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and farts 

I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it straight to the heart 

Ready to make an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the barn 

Cuz that's where she belong, better leave me alone 

Calling, asking where I'm at like she need to know 

But what a surprise, she thinking I'm the love of her life? Becoming my wife? 

Bitch, take some fucking advice 

You wanna look nice? Trust me I'm right 

Go to the motherfucking gym and lose the gut and you're fine 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

I be banging on the pans in the kitchen 

So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

I be banging on the pans in the kitchen 

So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen 

I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama 

You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama 

Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama 

I'mma prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama! 

I'm Marcus and yes I am stupid 

Thought I was a smart kid? Guess again, stupid 

I'm a Special Ed student 

Give me a couple of bars and let the man prove it, cuz there's evidence to it 

I never knew it, but the rest of my class knew it 

They must've thought I'd never remember the past to it 

Fuck school, man, I never could pass through it 

I never be that student that headed to class who gets an A up on his report card 

A nice kid who's so smart 

Seem like when they threw me in Special Ed it got more hard 

Every year the cycle repeats over again 

My friends graduate and I'm way older then them 

Then they come to me, nice mugging me 

Making fun of me 

What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they fuck with me? 

They lucky I don't suddenly go and become something other than me 

Like a fucking psycho, then whats it gonna be? 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

I be banging on the pans in the kitchen 

So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen 

I be banging on the pans in the kitchen 

So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen 

I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama 

You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama 

Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama 

I'mma prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama!