Album Name

Pound Syndrome

Artist

Hopsin

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2015.07.24

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Mr. Jones - Hopsin
This nigga Hopsin blew the fuck up son
outta nowhere
Yo how the fuck this nigga
doing that shit
This nigga corny as fuck dog
I've been rapping just
as long as the nigga
and niggas don't respect me
What the fuck nigga
Damn it's like that
it's like that
I know you mad
cause they fuckin'
with my music
and it's not yours
Now you wanna copy
like I'm spanish
on a chalkboard
You still ain't got a key
to the locked door
Game ain't showed you no love
nigga my lord
Yeah 2015 Raw encore
Give me my saw with the countdown
five four Three two one
see when I choose bums
I bruise 'em
The new Duke Nukem is gruesome
Just last summer homie
you was the hot dude
Label being shady with you
who do you talk to
Nigga your career is done
as soon as they drop you
And all those little groupies
you was cool with forgot you
The game never came
with no easy assembly
Now you grieving in misery doing
pizza delivery damn
We don't recognise you
like a secret identity man
Shoulda came to FV for the remedy fam
Say something now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
These underground niggas
think they on a roll
Then why you can't get the double XL
cover honor roll
Been years you ain't got no respect
I just watch y'all fall
like the domino effect nigga
Used to talk like you
had the plan laid out
Till it backfired
nigga what you got to say now
Doing twenty buck collabs
through your Paypal
Shoulda joined FV
you coulda shut your bank down
Niggas like Hop calm down
Why you always gotta
get so emotional
I'm like if it ain't coming
from the heart
How the fuck is my fanbase s'posed
to grow alright
Yeah tell these folks not to bother
When I blew up
you got blown out the water
You dissed him on Disney
get thrown in the locker
Your shit wasn't polished
my flow is too proper
Say something now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
Niggas jumpin' in cause the bar is low
Fuck it I been starvin' yo
weak ass niggas
I'ma target those
Do not approach wit a sorry flow
I'll chop you into particles
I'm on the pedestal that you are below
I ain't heard a mutha'fuckin' thing
that's remarkable
Dissin' me just won't work out
no cardio
Welcome to the ill rap carnival
Bout to blow your mutha'fuckin'
brains out quick with my ars enal
Uh nigga stop with the coupe charades
not in the mood to play
You goin' to school today
You put a single out
pocket then loot in change
Nigga your jewelry is not
gonna boost your fame
You too lame
bottom of the food chain
The poop stain
I'm Bruce Wayne
I'm too trained
There ain't no way to reduce pain
when I throw blows
If I ain't hot God damn
I don't know
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
One more time
what you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
What you gotta say now Mr Jones
Ooh what you gotta say now Mr Jones
Mr Jones where you at man
When you gon' blow up man
When am I gon' start hearing
about you it's been years man
You been rapping for over a decade
and you haven't made one
move buddy
Shit I know why you haven't
made one fucking move
Nigga you suck