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  • gözüne taktığı buz mavisi lenslerle farklı bir imaj oluşturmuş, (vikipedi'den öğrendiğim kadarıyla) 85 doğumlu bir insan evladı, rep sanatçısı. tekniği ve tarzı geleceğe yönelik umut vaat ediyor ve olaylara piyasa ortalamasından daha derin bir bakış açısıyla bakıyor. bakalım, piyasa sıçraması yapacak mı; yoksa bu şekilde mi devam edecek. gerçi bu son detay, benim gibi tüketiciler için pek önemli değil.
  • ill mind of hopsin serisinin 4.sünde (bkz: tyler the creator)'a çok güzel giydirmiştir
  • ill mind of hopsin 5 ile beni benden alan mc. aranan kan bulundu dahi dedirtti bana bir ara.
  • hop is back şarkısı ve şarkıya yaptığı klip ile bu çocuk olmuş, daha da iyi olacak dedirten genç mc. başlarda iyi giden, tarzıyla fark yaratan ama parayı ve başarıyı görür görmez amı götü dağıtıp, kendini piyasanın tatlı kollarına bırakan kendrick lamar ile artık işin iyice bokunu çıkarmış olan kanye west'e döner bıçaklarıyla dalmış mevzu bahis şarkısında. iyi de yapmış, ellerine sağlık kendisinin. severek dinliyoruz, ailecek takip ediyoruz.
  • stili eminem'e benzeyen dobra rapçi.
  • ill mind of hopsin 5 ile bazı olaylara noktayı koymuş rapper.

    giydirmediği adam kalmamış sanırım.

    şarkıda beğendiğim kısımları yazayım dedim de her bir cümle enfes. o yüzden sözleri direkt kopipeyst yapayım.

    - çok uzunmuş amk -

    man i hate rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it
    i've become a freak of nature all the kids stare at
    who walk around bumping raw with the shit blaring
    saying "fuck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage
    i'm embarrassed
    and ı'm ashamed ı played a part in this devilish game
    making your common sense perish
    but i ain't taking the full blame
    cause most of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict parents
    all of your brain cells rotting from weed
    you feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete
    you having sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see
    with a past so dark that satan'd jump out of his seat
    but still you out in these streets thinking you hot as can be
    without the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
    making sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
    while your favorite rapper's like "yeah, he got it from me"
    you been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin'
    when ı say the word "fun", what do you envision?
    probably drinking and smoking out with your crew
    and chilling with clueless women you trying to bang, bumping new edition
    ıs that all you think life really is
    well if so, then you're a fucking idiot
    ı honestly feel like grabbing your head and hitting it
    matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain; gımme ıt!
    do you even have any goals
    aside from bagging these hoes and packing a bowl
    well let me guess- no
    you're only in school because your parents make you go
    when all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bros
    yo, society's got you living for a whack cause
    you're a fucking adult with no skills at all
    you don't read any books or play ball
    you don't draw, you literally do nothing at all
    still you fiend for the glamorous fruits
    you don't have cause you idolize rappers that do
    and all they say is "ı got money and it's stacked to the roof"
    and now you think that it's gon' magically just happen to you
    how? your lazy ass don't commit to labor
    you pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later
    then you complain about your life cause it ain't getting catered
    now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater
    you wanna succeed, you have to try
    or one day you'll get older and regret it all cause you can't provide
    your friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised
    look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice

    [verse 2]

    girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits like romeo
    bitch that's a fucking lie
    you always talk about how every man's fake
    and you can't take it and you want something real
    shut up tramp, save it
    twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets
    and head to the club half-naked with your ass shaking
    pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making
    til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station
    one of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
    but you caused it, your actions made a fat statement
    you want romeo, then act patient
    and stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin'
    ıt's the club, where guys put on a new persona
    after they get loaded with a few coronas
    they always shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of
    then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
    then when they leave you, you cry and cry
    talking 'bout, "oh my god ı can't find a guy
    ı've spent so many years and ı've tried and tried
    why am ı even on earth? ı should die"
    you want romeo, you're not worthy
    you're cock-thirsty
    you're nasty and probably got herpes
    sometimes the secret to finding is to stop searching
    try a new formula, cause your last one's not working

    [verse 3]

    the term "real nigga"'s publicly used
    and ı need to know what it means, cause ı'm fucking confused
    are you one for always busting your tool
    with nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your crew
    ıs it because you're selling drugs to get loot
    and brag about how you done been shot and stabbed
    like it's fun to be you
    but your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
    nah, you hamster ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop
    man, why do black people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve
    cause you in the streets acting like a neanderthal
    ıt's clear you can't stand the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog
    and all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
    ı can't even fuck with you, cause if we out in public
    you gon' get caught stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too
    you'll get old and be nothing
    living life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging
    look at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's cool
    girls used to turn me down for guys who were like you
    'til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right through
    then they regret it because it wasn't the right move
    your real nigga talk seems bogus
    a real nigga don't brag about being real as long as he knows it
    and his future doesn't seem hopeless
    a real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused

    [verse 4]

    so all you rappers whose soul is out in the wrong
    you inspire the issue ı wrote about in this song
    you go to pile on the young who roam around in the slums
    see this is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums
    hope the hour is long when ı'm rolling out with your tongue
    the man above is my guide, you know the power is strong
    all you menacing freaks are only in it for cheese
    and the mass control limit was breached - fuck hip-hop
    they only in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see
    they purposely making the innocent weak
    my existence on this planet's for you, ı ain't only here to benefit me
    yo, we need to make a change while there's still time
    ıt is hard, and sometimes ı struggle trying to reveal mine
    ı can guide you if you feel blind
    ı just need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind

    - çok uzunmuş amk -
  • rapçilerin bir çoğu içtikleri uyuşturuculardan,kadınlarından bahsedip aynı şarkıları tekrar tekrar yaparken bambaşka bir tarzla hayıflandığımız her şeye karşı gelen büyük rapçi.

    bende favori olan şarkısı ise şu aralar good guys left behind.
  • çooook kral elaman. (bkz: rip your heart out) ile tanıdım şahsen ama sonrasında hoca durur mu indirmiş diskografiyi... nihayetinde çok sağlam bir mürit edindi türkiye'den. cizıs bozmasın çizgisini hani 3 5 tane daha gelirse bu çocuktan önümüzdeki 5 senede, allahıma 80'ler 90'ların ilk yarısı dadında rap görür tadarız.
  • yeni nesil rapperlar arasında en sağlamlarındandır.hop ıs back şarkısında sert daşşak geçmiştir.
  • ill mind of hopsin 7'de sorgulamış ve sorularıyla balyoz etkisi yaratmıştır.


    bu adam çok farklı dostum.