Hopsin - Dogs lyrics

[Verse 1] Don't be telling me how to do this sh** cause I got this "I ain't giving the people what they want", man that's nonsense n***as putting voices up in my head like my conscience You ain't got no clue who this singer be, man I'm Hopsin I don't put this sh** out just so you bozos could dock it Your sh** will never match up to none of mine when I drop it Why don't you put your pen and pad away and just stop it You do whatever the f** you do and I'll do my sh** I don't even care if somebody said you was tight Cause I know you can't do half the sh** I do on the mic And I don't do you what you n***as want, I do what I like You keep on bumping yours I'll be thinking you wanna fight n***as steady hatin' and fakin' like they be straight with me really they breakin' me, playin' me just like a Gameboy They think the better than me telling me I'm going to succeed then they go and throw some dirt on my name, boy [Hook] Somebody get this dog man he trying to fight me He don't want to see me do my thang on the mic Cause I bring the pain on the mic Now whose dog, ah, whose dog, ah Whose dog is that? Whose dog is that? Man whose dog is that? Somebody better put a chain on his a**, man [Verse 2] I'm a genius up on the mic when I spit flows I may be a retarded n***a but I'm sick though Still the same small lid n***a with the big nose Think you can hang with the pros Man get yo You want to go running mouth because the kid's hot You should just go out and find something other than hip-hop I'm just trying to do what I do I'm not trying to get shot n***as always hating and making me f**ing flip, ahh I told you over and over that I don't like you Then n***as want to wonder why I turned into a psycho All this sh** has got me feeling like I'm suicidal You think I'm stupid you'll be surprised at the sh** that I know And I'm so wicked when I'm kickin' and spittin' sh** that I'll be off of the motherf**ing hizook Hopsin is rockin' and droppin' sh** all the time and if you don't believe him, go take a lizook [Hook] [Verse 3] n***a get the dog n***as have to go and make me angry I'm pretty sane but I may seem crazy Ain't no way in hell I'll let these fake g's bait me I'm a straight monster, somebody please save me A lot of you rappers coming up with that fake sh** I'm here to put an end to it n***a so face it I haul my black a** up cause I'm ain't going to take this I'm on some other type sh** while y'all still on the basics Hop's got it locked and ain't nobody stoppin' him All these sick kicks that I'm bluffin' I got a lot of 'em Feel free to call my name if you got a problem Or put your f**ing hands up if you wanna rock with 'em Somebody better take control of this dog Before I co*k something back and put a hole in this dog A hole in the stone Leave his a** cold on the floor Man this dog don't know who he f**ing with yo [Hook]