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HELP!

I need your help bears! Since we recently reached

20,000 bears on this channel, I wanted to create a new Q&A for you guys, and I've got a little list right here

With all the questions that I have and it's a little bit empty... like: Question 1...

Yeah, you know what I mean, so leave me some comments in the comment section below

You can ask me questions about my life. You can ask me questions about my channel.

You can ask me any stupid questions that you like.

You can basically ask me whatever you like I just need some questions

Ask me questions. Ask me questions

Okay, and that's it for today's video

And I hope I get a lot of different questions that I can answer in the next

Q&A video and see you all in the next video!

For more infomation >> I NEED YOUR HELP! - Duration: 1:06.

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I Need Money On The Side [HOPSIN MASHUP] - Duration: 3:53.

*Intro*

I'm back, nigga, what's up?

Hop, how'd you get your buzz up?

I heard you signed over your soul to the Devil Was it true? Nigga, shut the fuck up!

In my heart there ain't much love So if you get bashed, then that's tough luck

FV doin' shit so big, haters I'm on your side now, nigga, fuck us!

It's Knock Madness, yeah, I'm back up in this I'm a real nice nigga, but I rap with vengeance

Only got bad intentions And I'm lookin' for a new mouth that my nutsack could fit in

I look like an idiot to grab attention But my new fans tellin' me to trash my lenses

It's bad for business, I'm lackin' senses It feels like I'm trapped in a black dimension

Stepped in this bitch to wreck So don't disrespect, I promise that it'd be a big regret

I'll twist ya neck, I'm lookin' for a fish to catch I chop niggas up, yeah, I learned it from Tech

I got hoes all over that wanna give me (dome) They all yellin': "Hopsin, you turn me (on!)"

But I feel like it's the Devil tryna get me (whoa!) And I don't wanna do it, nigga, send me (home!)

Nigga, I'm so cool, but I feel so low

See, I got a crew, but I feel solo

I cruise, but the wheels don't roll

You feel what I'm sayin'? Shit, neither do I I'ma give you niggas one more album And after that it's peace out And I'm leavin' you guys, you know why?

[Hook]

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO!!!

Hopson is doomed, locked in a room Spaced out like a little pop in the shrooms

God lit a fuse, now I gotta make a decision And I don't really know Hopsin to choose

I'm a big wreck, did you not get the news? I made a million bucks but did not get amused How did I manage to get robbed from the truth? Maybe I shoulda never went and dropped outta school

It's not that bad, you're okay, kid, cheer up! But I got a life that I ain't too sure of Swagger lookin' just like Ace Ventura Can't look at myself, I might break this mirror

(Shit! Fuck! Fuck!) I'm paranoid I panic over every little scary noise

See, when I go pick up the phone and tell friends about it They won't answer, 'cause they're annoyed

I'm like uggghh, I put a porno on 'Cause my life ain't awesome, man (Yuh! Yuh!) Jack off, go to sleep, wake up, jack off again (Yuh! Yuh!)

Then repeat the cycle Can't go to sleep unless I leave the lights on You don't know how many fuckin' demons I know Maybe I should go and tell 'em read the Bible

(Fuck! Oh no!) I don't even like rap The only thing I wanted was just to be cool

And hang out with a group of friends And solve mysteries like I'm Scooby Doo

But I got way more than I bargained for You can't chill when your heart is sore I'm so mad I could start a war So fuck Hopsin! Man, I don't even know who I are no more!

[Hook]

Man, y'all niggas tryna kill my vibe Lately don't nobody feel my rhymes Dizzy blowin' up tryna steal my shine I'm all outta ammo, my skills just died

But, "Oh my God, I love 'Ill Mind 5'!" The one where the dumb skippity bums get high That there changed my whole entire life You make more tings like that? I'll buy!

Well, I got news for you My screws are loose (I'll tell ya) This rap thing here's what I use to do Now I'm movin' to (Australia)

When I go ghost I'ma get a house On the Gold Coast, yellin' YOLO On a couch, feelin' so dope, livin' low pro So these foul niggas don't know I'll be struttin' around like (hell yeah!)

Man, I'm losin' my mind Y'all assume that I'm cool when I rhyme See, I'm tryin' to be Marcus and Hopsin But I get depressed when the two intertwine

Truthfully, I'm not the man that I used to be Nobody cared, so I use the beat To talk to, so I lose the heat I'm cut bad and the bruise is deep Is there anything you can do for me?

*Fade out*