Dopeman - Remix

Yo Dre
 It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
 "Dopeman, please can I have another hit?"
 The Dopeman said, "Clucka, I don't give a shit
 If your girl kneel down and sucked 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 in 14 K heaven
 Plus he's making money keeping the base heads waiting
 Rollin' six four with the fresh ass daytons
 Living in Compton, California CA
 His uzi up yo' ass if he don't get paid
 Nigga begging for credit, he's knocking out teeth
 Clocking much dollars on the first and fifteenth
 Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
 Yo, you want a five-oh? The Dopeman'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
 Ten piece four-ten base, pipe comes free
 And people out there are not hip to the fact
 If you see somebody getting money for crack, he's the
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Hey man, give me a hit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Yo man, fuck that shit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 We just can't quit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 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 trying to gank me
 Yo, I'll slap you up side your head with nine inches of limp dick
 You need a nigga with money so you get a Dopeman
 Juice that fool for as much as you can
 She likes his car and he gets with her
 Got a black eye 'cause the Dopeman hit her
 Let that slide and you pay it no mind
 Find that he's slapping you all the time
 But that's okay, 'cause he's so rich
 And you ain't nothing but a Dopeman's bitch
 Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
 Popping that trash might get you fucked up
 Well sit and cry if the Dopeman strikes you
 He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you
 There's a another girl in the Dopeman's life
 Not quite a bitch but far from a wife
 She's called the Strawberry and everybody know
 Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood ho
 Do anything for a hit or two
 Give tha bitch a rock, she'll fuck the whole damn crew
 It might be your wife and it might make you sick
 Come home and see her mouth on the Dopeman's dick
 Strawberry, just look and you'll see her
 But don't fuck around, she'll give you gonorrhea
 And people out there are not hip to the fact
 That Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Hey man, give me a hit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Hey yo man, fuck that shit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 In yo' face
 Yo Dre, kick in the bass
 If you smoke 'caine, you're 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 searching for a piece of rock
 Jonesing for a hit and you're looking for more
 Done stole a Alpine of out Eazy's 6-4
 You need your ass whooped 'cause it's out of this earth
 Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty's 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 till the rock was all gone
 You're robbing and stealing, bugging and illing
 While the Dopeman's dealing
 What is killing 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, ho, go home and wash out your beaver
 And niggas out there messing up people's health
 Yo, what the fuck yo' gotta say for yourself?
 Well, I'm the Dopeman, yeah, boy, wear corduroy
 Money up to here but unemployed
 You keep smoking that rock and my pocket's getting bigger
 Yo, got that five-0 - double up, nigga
 Yeah, high rolling, big money I'm folding
 Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holding
 Strung Strawberry jocking me so early
 Ho, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty
 Well, that's my life, that how it's cut
 Hey, Dopeman
 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
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Yeah, that's me
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Yo, can I get a "G"?
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Clock as much as he can
 Fuck this shit, who am I?
 The Dopeman
 Yo, mister Dopeman, 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
 Yo Dre
 It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
 "Dopeman, please can I have another hit?"
 The Dopeman said, "Clucka, I don't give a shit
 If your girl kneel down and sucked 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 in 14 K heaven
 Plus he's making money keeping the base heads waiting
 Rollin' six four with the fresh ass daytons
 Living in Compton, California CA
 His uzi up yo' ass if he don't get paid
 Nigga begging for credit, he's knocking out teeth
 Clocking much dollars on the first and fifteenth
 Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
 Yo, you want a five-oh? The Dopeman'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
 Ten piece four-ten base, pipe comes free
 And people out there are not hip to the fact
 If you see somebody getting money for crack, he's the
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Hey man, give me a hit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Yo man, fuck that shit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 We just can't quit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 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 trying to gank me
 Yo, I'll slap you up side your head with nine inches of limp dick
 You need a nigga with money so you get a Dopeman
 Juice that fool for as much as you can
 She likes his car and he gets with her
 Got a black eye 'cause the Dopeman hit her
 Let that slide and you pay it no mind
 Find that he's slapping you all the time
 But that's okay, 'cause he's so rich
 And you ain't nothing but a Dopeman's bitch
 Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
 Popping that trash might get you fucked up
 Well sit and cry if the Dopeman strikes you
 He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you
 There's a another girl in the Dopeman's life
 Not quite a bitch but far from a wife
 She's called the Strawberry and everybody know
 Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood ho
 Do anything for a hit or two
 Give tha bitch a rock, she'll fuck the whole damn crew
 It might be your wife and it might make you sick
 Come home and see her mouth on the Dopeman's dick
 Strawberry, just look and you'll see her
 But don't fuck around, she'll give you gonorrhea
 And people out there are not hip to the fact
 That Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Hey man, give me a hit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Hey yo man, fuck that shit
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 In yo' face
 Yo Dre, kick in the bass
 If you smoke 'caine, you're 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 searching for a piece of rock
 Jonesing for a hit and you're looking for more
 Done stole a Alpine of out Eazy's 6-4
 You need your ass whooped 'cause it's out of this earth
 Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty's 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 till the rock was all gone
 You're robbing and stealing, bugging and illing
 While the Dopeman's dealing
 What is killing 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, ho, go home and wash out your beaver
 And niggas out there messing up people's health
 Yo, what the fuck yo' gotta say for yourself?
 Well, I'm the Dopeman, yeah, boy, wear corduroy
 Money up to here but unemployed
 You keep smoking that rock and my pocket's getting bigger
 Yo, got that five-0 - double up, nigga
 Yeah, high rolling, big money I'm folding
 Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holding
 Strung Strawberry jocking me so early
 Ho, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty
 Well, that's my life, that how it's cut
 Hey, Dopeman
 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
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Yeah, that's me
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Yo, can I get a "G"?
 Dopeman, Dopeman
 Clock as much as he can
 Fuck this shit, who am I?
 The Dopeman
 Yo, mister Dopeman, 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