Founds total 5 songs
Sag My Pants
Yeah, Hopsin, Fuck all you, C'mon. Keep sleeping on me. Hollywood ass rappers, bitch ass females?. Huh, that's enough to make a nigga flip. I erupt like a bomb, so give up the baton.
Pans In The Kitchen
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.
Old Friend
I remember the first time you overdosed,. A fuckin overload on meth,. The paramedics saved yo ass,. You was close to ghost,. You never did know which road to go,.
Nocturnal Rainbows
You think you original? You ain't original.. You were programmed to be you. You're a slave and you don't even know it.. The shit you think of ain't even your thoughts..
Hop Is Back
Your bullshit come off of that. Someone tell these motherfuckers that Hop is back!. I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin' on it. Now I'm ready to fuck the game up, nigga.
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