"The Dope Man" as written by Duane Holmes, L. Bonner, Cameron Giles, J. Jones, M. Jones, R. Middlebrooks, W. Morrison, N. Napier, A. Noland and...
How I get robbed in Cali
I be with Cali thugs
Got mobbed in Cali
Yeah that Cali love
Come chatter mouth
Have my bling black is out
Stick me what that about
I was the only rapper out
Beverly foxhill Roscos swap meet

Sloshin' crenshaw comton we not sweet
Like I'm chump change
Jimmy with his gun game
I'm fun aim, lax gun range
White load the felly fell
Holla at the kid proper
If somethin' happen, skip rappin'
The'll be big choppas
Ghetto bird word

'Cause I keep the big choppas
No disrespect
Niggas killed big poppa
The Williams sista
Romeo from Steve Harvey
Got the drop
Get the drop no please sorry
Got weed on me, no need guard me
I'm what you need probably
We teach robbery

[Chorus]
We ride in that east side
Please roll up my weed high
We ride in west side
The city were them techs fly
That dirty dirty south side
Midwest up top when we outside
But we ride in that Eastside
So please roll up my weed high

My momma always told me aim for the sky
So I came out aim in bangin' at guys
It was mainly slangin' kane by the pies
And the fiends was payin' for dangerous high
Oh be and ammonia we mix it down
No sleep on the corner the pitch mound
And police when the saw us they frisk us down
We all hate marajuana and coke now

So tell Bloomberg its a rezy
Take it back to 88 and move birds though my city
De bridge new jerz wit the pizy 38 a key for a bird they get busy
Fuck the phone getto word by mouth
When the winter roll around no birds fly south
Fuck the cops got hella folks in prison
Hand over the option
But the cell codes still livin'

[Chorus]

Dope man, smoke man
Ohs float the boat
No coke for sold man though tan, whoa man
Sell white throw tan tell her (I'll holla)
Watch the kid from 140 bake
They say shorty straight
Forty-eight grams

Turn four to forty-eight
All I do ignore they Jake tell her (I'll holler)
I still bubble O's
Still double O's
Still double my double
Down in the double O
Big pimp in the caddy

Akron, Springfield, Cleveland, Cincinnati
That's green point
Menace with a mean joint
Sac town nap town
The Lou got some mean joints
We orangutan it, durange bang it
I'm strangely ganged
Like Pac I'm gang related (holla)

[Chorus]


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"The Dope Man" as written by Duane Marcel Holmes Cameron Giles

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