Testo di 'Hop Madness' di Hopsin

[intro]

Journey into my world, yeaaaah.
But don't ride my dick, oooooo!
Don't ride my dick!
Don't ride my dick!

[verse 1]

I'm thee undeniable hot nigga
Who making hip-hop illa
The spot filler
I smash rapper's out and got sicker.
Hopzilla
Im like mischievous prop-getter
I'm probably gonna get popped by biggie's & pac's killer
Look at my pockets fill up
Now imma drop realer
I remember the days when bitches would not pick up the phone
And i would call them
Now hoes are not a problem
I rose up from the bottom
"hey bro, you're fucking awesome"
But i ain't here to brag about new port for two doors
You let em kill em
Now im about to bring a few more
It's time you feel my true force
From gallyways to new york
Now you gon' kiss my ass like you tried to make do yours
Bitch you want to act a beef
Thank you for attacking me
I know im quick to get out of line like i have to pee
Its obvious i got your heart pumping
I may look like a fucking idiot but i promise im far from it
[chorus]
A year ago i wasn't all that
Now sluts and bitches all on my ballsack
Am i your best friend? (what)
Heck no you could be a fan of all of my songs nigga but just don't
Ride my dick nooo
Don't ride my dick!
Just don't ride my dick nooo
Don't ride my dick

[verse 2]

Check me out yo
I talk shit and with beats im a true emcee
Only one who tells me what to do is me
Take a close look at fv and what it grew to be
Hop & dizzy, me & three z's make the crew complete
My shit is past basic
In my eyes i feel i have made it
Came along way from mom & dad's basement
When i do shows now the women strip me half naked
My mother fucking bad language got my ass famous
Now labels think about signing me (yes)
Mtv got there eye on me (yes)
Shoobidy doobidy wow! this is irony!
I still aint giving a fuck so if i hurt your feelings tell it to your diary
Nigga im so beast robbin up on beats
Finally shining without the diamonds & gold teeth
The higher empire trying to bring fire up on me
So i keep my guards up when im tired i go to sleep
Check it

[chorus]

I know theres a whole lot of niggas who wonderin why i keep dissing
I aint tripping just listen i'm on a discreet mission
Rappers speaking on drugs, money and deceive women for a check
While there balls willing sitting on the seat spinning
Thats like a fallacious crime
So somewhere down the line i was bound rise to make a difference
And now its time
You know you rappers is about a dime but its awful for me
When you corrupt the minds im surrounded by
I ain't the nigga you gon' outshine
Truth is you only go in when im coming outside
Fuck your rogue turn it down mine
Yo when you greet me get on your knees and open your mouth wide
For the record i ain't the type to share
If your a rapper taking my image then war is what i might declare
Just because im buzzing off the white contacts dont mean that you
Should take your ass to hot topic and buy a pair

[chorus]