Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hop Madness, artist - Hopsin. Date of issue: 12.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hop Madness |
| 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 |
| I’m the undeniably hot nigga 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 bitches 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 fucking 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 |
| Bitch, 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 fucking idiot but I promise I’m far from it |
| A year ago I wasn’t all that |
| Now all off a sudden all these bitches on my ballsack |
| Am I your best friend? |
| Heck no |
| You can be a fan of all of my songs, nigga, just don’t |
| Ride my dick, no, don’t ride my dick |
| Yes, don’t ride my dick, no, don’t ride my dick |
| Check me out |
| I talk shit 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 shit 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 motherfucking 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 fuck |
| So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary |
| Nigga, 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 |
| I noticed a whole lot of niggas 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 nigga you go outshine |
| Truth is, you’re only going in when I’m coming outside |
| Fuck 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 |