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Yo man, what you need? Yo uh, man, I need something, man I need a twenty, man What you got, man? I, I got this rope chain, man Man, this look like that gold on a rose shit from the swap meet It's real, man, it's real This shit ain't real, man You better get the fuck outta here and come back with some money, man C'mon man, be cool, man Y'all Mexicans always come with this shit Yo, Dre! Kick in the bass! Ooh, that's funky, that's funky Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky It was once said by a man who couldn't quit Dope man please, can I have another hit? The dope man said "Cluck, I don't give a shit If your girl kneel down and suck my dick" It all happened and the guy tried to choke her Nigga didn't care, she ain't nothing but a smoker That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine Gold around his neck and 14K heavy Bitches clockin' on his dick 24/7 Plus he's makin' money, keep the base heads waiting Rollin' '64 with the fresh ass Daytons Living in Compton, California CA His Uzi up your ass if he don't get paid Nigga beggin' for a credit, he's knocking out teeth Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify Don't get high off your own supply From a key to a G, it's all about money 10 piece for a 10, base pipe comes free If people out there are not hip to the fact If you see somebody gettin' money for crack he's the Dope man, dope man (Hey, man, give me a hit) Dope man, dope man (Yo man, fuck that shit) Dope man, dope man (We just can't quit) Dope man, dope man (Well suck this, bitch) Wait a minute, wait a minute, who the fuck are you talking to? Do you know who the fuck I am? Man, I can't believe this shit This bitch is tryna gank me Yo, I will slap you upside your head with nine inches of limp dick You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man Juice that fool for as much as you can She likes his car and he get with her Got a black eye 'cause the dope man hit her Let that slide and you pay it no mind Find that he's slapping you all the time But that's OK 'cause he's so rich And you ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up Will sit and cry if the dope man strike you He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you There's a another girl in the dope man's life Not quite a bitch but far from a wife Just call her Strawberry and everybody know Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood hoe Do anything for a hit or two Give the bitch a rock, she fuck the whole damn crew It might be your wife and it might make you sick Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick Strawberry, just look and you will see her But don't fuck around, she'll give you gonorrhea And people out there not hip to the fact That Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the Dope man, dope man (Hey, man, give me a hit) Dope man, dope man (Yo man, fuck that shit) Dope man, dope man (In your face) Yo Dre! Kick in the bass! Ooh, that's funky, that's funky Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky If you smoke 'caine, you a stupid motherfucker Known around the hood as the schoolyard clucker Doing that crack with all the money you got On your hands and knees, searchin' for a piece of rock Jonesin' for a hit and you're lookin' for more Done stole the Alpine out of Eazy's '64 You need your ass whooped 'cause it's out of this earth Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty worth Knucklehead nigga, yeah, you turned into a crook But swear up and down, boy, that you ain't hooked You beat your friend up and you whooped his ass long 'Cause he hit the pipe 'til the rock was all gone You're robbin' and stealin', buggin' and illin' While the dope man's dealin', what is healing your pain? Cocaine, this shit's insane Yo, E, she's a berry, let's run a train "Man, I wouldn't touch that bitch" Me neither Hoe go home and wash out your beaver And niggas out there messin' up people's health Yo, what the fuck you gotta say for yourself? Well, I'm the dope man Yeah, boy, wear corduroy Money up to here but unemployed You keep smokin' that rock and my pocket's gettin' bigger "Yo, got that five-O double up, nigga" Yeah, high rollin', big money I'm foldin' Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holdin' Strung strawberry jocking me so early Hoe, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty Now, that's my life, that's how it's cut "Hey, dope man" Bitch, shut the fuck up Gotta make a run, it's a big money deal Gankers got the fake but you can get the real from the Dope man, dope man (Yeah, that's me) Dope man, dope man (Yo, can I get a g?) Dope man, dope man (Clock as much as he can) Fuck this shit, who am I? (The dope man!) Yo, Mister dope man, you think you're slick You sold crack to my sister and now she's sick But if she happens to die because of your drug I'm putting in your culo a .38 slug
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