Lyrics:
Double cup too muddy but this shit detergent
Yo main hoe on go but that pussy ain't worth it
Get it how I live it dopeman at yo service
I just want
we're on different heights man
Be up with the crows or get hunted by my bro's
Got my enemies in cattle don't even sight them
Vehicle don't rattle call it
Wychlany zaćpany przegrany zrezygnowany
Wjeżdżam w taki cug że nie jeden by się zesrał
Totalne zaćmienie harakiri Gerga
Tylko Dopeman Dopeman Compton DJ
hang open
Freak what you looking at
A true pimp I seen it in her camp
Full time party lifer dance floora
Dopeman's bitch average club goer
Shake it
a pénzed a pulpituson állva szidja a drogokat de a hátunk mögött az úri társaság is szívogat
'Dopeman Dopeman haza leszel baszva a rappelésnek vége ha nem
muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't
a cold game
Played by the coldest man
Everything ya see is not
The 7-4 k
The son of cocaine
I'm a dopeman
Plus I'm holdin' weight
Cause I'm the dope
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
Feet in the stirrups
Product stretch
I got it mastered man
In the hood I'm like plastic man!
Stretch
Fantastic man,
I make the money come faster man!
Yeah
I'm the dope-man
Got ocean views from ceiling to the floor
Keep a milli' by the bed a hundred more up shore, o-ore
Closets full of Louis and Christian Dior
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
Uh
Let's go!
Ich wuchs - auf mit Cube, Ren, Yella und Dre
Eazy-E, D.O.C., N.W.A
"Straight Outta Compton" war mein Lieblingsalbum
„Dopeman
Rollin', pouring, phone ignoring
Whippin' in a latest foreign
All this touring
Got me scoring yeah
Dopeman's comin' no one's snorin'
Studio until
tudom, a cigánygyerek, nem az égből potyog. De, ti hagytok ennyit, mi a faszt néztek, nézd meg, habiszti, még ők félnek. Hú, de rossz a vaker, a gettó nem
to the dopeman once more
All those days, had me fiending for a hot meal
Now I'm a crook, got steel, I do not feel
So don't even trip, when I flip, with my
liquor bottle
Do you hear me? (Like seriously do you hear me?)
Dancing by myself I'm taking pictures of your homeboys
Dont know which way im going
Cause I
Cio fame, si tanta senti la roba Che faccio
Non quella Che sballa
Ma se vuoi ti passo il contatto
Non metto il capello se parlo
No, con la pula non
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
But I pass right by ya, I will not stop, I won't retire
I came, I saw, I conquered (OK) with no big names
No fame, no celebrity sponsors
Just
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
plucked cause
(niggas don't give a fuck, nigga)
Lil' looney motherfucker by the
Name of Kurupt growin' up crazy cause
(niggas don't give a fuck, nigga)
So
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo
What did bad bunny do to you
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
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