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Video: Hopsin – Hop Madness

March 16, 2012 · Posted in Music, Videos · 2 Comments 

1st official single from Hopsin’s forthcoming Knock Madness. Video directed & edited by Hopsin himself. Buy song on iTunes here.

Check out our exclusive interview with Hopsin here.

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2 Responses to “Video: Hopsin – Hop Madness”

  1. Luke on March 16th, 2012 9:36 am

    Turn it up!


  2. Nassim on March 18th, 2012 1:40 pm

    Journey into my world, yeah
    But don’t ride my dick, ooh
    Welcome to Hop Madness
    Don’t ride my dick
    Welcome to Hop Madness
    Don’t ride my dick

    [Verse 1]
    I’m the undeniably hot n*gga who’s making hip hop illa
    Your spot filla, I smash rappers out and got sicka
    Hopzilla, I’m like a mischievous prop getter
    I’ma probably get popped by Biggie and Pacs killers
    Look as my pocks fill up, now I’m a twat drilla
    I remember the day when b*tches would not
    Pick up the phone when I would call them not hoes
    Now not a problem I rose up from the bottom
    “Hey bro, you’re f*cking awesome!”
    But I ain’t here to brag about a new Porsche with two doors
    You had a killin’, now I’m ‘bout to bring a few more
    It’s time you feel my true force, from Cali straight to New York
    And y’all gon’ kiss my ass like you tried to make me do yours
    B*tch, you wanna act a beef? Think before attacking me
    Know that I’m quick to get out of line like I have to pee
    It’s obvious that I got your heart thumping
    I may look like a f*cking idiot but I promise I’m far from it

    A year ago I wasn’t all that
    Now all off a sudden all these b*tches on my ballsack
    Am I your best friend? Heck no
    You can be a fan of all of my songs, n*gga, just don’t
    Ride my dick, no, don’t ride my dick
    Yes, don’t ride my dick, no, don’t ride my dick

    [Verse 2]
    Check me out
    I talk sh*t and whip beats I’m a true MC
    Only one who tells me what to do is me
    Take a close look at FV and what it grew to be
    Hoppa, Dizzy, me and three Z has made the group complete
    My sh*t is past basic, in my eyes I feel I have made it
    Came a long way from my mom and dad’s basement
    When I do shows now the women strip me half naked
    My motherf*cking bad language got my ass famous
    Now labels thinking about signing me (yes)
    MTV has got they eye on me (yes)
    Skubbedy dubbedy wow, this is irony
    Still ain’t giving a f*ck
    So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary
    N*gga, I’m so beast, rhyming over cold beats
    Finally shining without the diamonds and gold teeth
    The higher in power trying to bring fire in on me
    So I keep my guards up, when I’m tired I don’t sleep


    [Verse 3]
    I noticed a whole lot of n*ggas who wonder why I keep dissin’
    I ain’t trippin’, just listen, I’m on a discrete mission
    Rappers speaking on drugs, money and deceive women
    For a check, while they balls grillin’
    Sittin’ in their seat spinnin’
    That’s like the foulest crime
    Somewhere down the line I was bound to rise
    To make a difference, and now it’s time
    I know you rappers is about a dime
    But it’s up to me to live the corrupted minds I’m surrounded by
    I ain’t the n*gga you go outshine
    Truth is, you’re only going in when I’m coming outside
    F*ck your role, turn it down, mine
    When you greet me get on your knees and open your mouth wide
    For the record I ain’t the type to share
    If you a rapper taking my image, a war is what I might declare
    Just cause I’m buzzing off the white contacts
    Don’t mean you should take your ass to hot topic to buy a pair



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