Hype Lyrics - James Arthur

This is Hype song lyrics that are very popular performed by James Arthur.

Hype

Source and Song Information: Hype

Artist: James Arthur
Album: All The World's A Stage
Released Year : 2014
Song Title : Hype

Hype Lyrics

I'm hyped baby, don't you leave me no more

I've got to keep going 'til the break of the dawn

Oh na na

Yo man, I'm hyped

I got my slate wiped

Clean, back to following the dream

Back to bitches on my penis

Do you see this?

Crazy paper on my range up to Venus

Rolla J, System Down, Chaka Demus & Pliers

Flyin' higher than the rest

I'll blow my load on these little worldies double fs

Blessed, no less than I'd expect

These days, I'm arrogant, can't nobody change it

Jeez whiz, I'm hyped, I blaze through the maze

While the people faze my name, not me though

Ey, I can't be found, like Nemo, he know, she know

Everybody here knows

But gee he roll with hear no, see no evil

We rub our eyes in disbelief, like where's BeeDo?

Bad girl, pussy's sweet like treacle

Here we go, switchin' to my over-inflated ego

Facetious though, so I can sit back and laugh

At the non-believers quote

My rhyme's a disciple, scepticism in every note

Little kids are Jumpin' Jim

They see that this doesn't drown, does it float

Eyes still, they fail to go where my mind goes

I don't fear failure, I am on a roll

Helpin' to realise I am a prodigy, I'm an anomaly

Nobody toppin' me, nobody stoppin' me

Nobody poppin' this ego's fuckin left me, [?]

Eff off and eff you, I'm Cee Lo

Ey, eff you, I'm Cee Lo

I'm hyped baby, don't you leave me no more

I've got to keep going 'til the break of the dawn

Oh na na

Later, cool for the gifts we got coz we get the picture

We ain't flinchin' at the negs, we just be gettin' richer

Girl, I'm so hyped, I could kiss ya

Obliterate Kate and her sister

She fucks me like she hates me

She been gettin' from her mister

Eeeee, got a schlong like a donkey

Hung, my flow's tight for a honky

[?], getting high watching Kung Fu

Arigato to my ninjas

Yeah, we're the new John Dillingers

Give us any don't floppers we be killing yas

Finish 'em with diligence

Bunch of fuckin' idiots, whole crew hideous

My team lookin' like we all makin' millions

Look to fill ya in, I'm a King, you're a minion

Get on ya knees and beg for mercy at your silliness

I'll cut ya motherfuckin' tongue out

I'll put ya lung out

Watch ya wheeze until ya scullin' air run out, spun-out

Faded, you just look jaded, coz I dare say it

I don't care if they dismay, if they slay

If they pay no credit, no radio edit

Call me a medic coz I'm ill

You got a headache high memories stick byte-freestyling on the beat

Coz I don't have the time to write

Just giz my Grammy

Giz my Grammy motherfucker!

I'm hyped baby, don't you leave me no more

I've got to keep going 'til the break of the dawn

Oh na na

Oh na na

Oh na na

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