paroles de chanson Dopeman (Remix) - N.W.A.
Yo
trend
It
was
once
said
by
a
man
who
couldn′t
quit
"Dopeman,
please
can
I
have
another
hit?"
The
dopeman
said,
"Cluck,
I
don't
give
a
shit
If
your
girl
kneeled
down,
and
suck
my
dick"
It
all
happened
and
the
guy
tried
to
choke
her
Nigga
didn′t
care,
she
ain't
nothin'
but
a
smoker
That′s
the
way
goes,
that′s
the
name
of
the
game
Young
brother
gettin'
over
by
slangin′
'caine
Gold
around
his
neck
in
14
K
heaven
Bitches
clockin′
on
his
dick
twenty-four-seven
Plus
he's
makin′
money,
keep
the
baseheads
waitin'
Rollin'
six-fo′
wit
the
fresh
ass
Daytons
Livin′
in
Compton,
California
C-A
His
uzi
up
yo'
ass
if
he
don′t
get
paid
Nigga
beggin'
for
credit,
he′s
knockin'
out
teeth
Clockin′
much
dollars
on
the
first
and
15th
Big
wad
of
money,
nuttin'
less
than
a
twenty
Yo,
you
want
a
five-oh,
the
dopeman's
got
plenty
To
be
a
dopeman,
boy,
you
must
qualify
Don′t
get
high
off
your
own
supply
From
a
ki′
to
a
G
it's
all
about
money
Ten-piece
for
a
champ,
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
Dopeman,
dopeman!
(Ay
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
talkin'
to?
Do
you
know
who
the
fuck
I
am?
Man
I
can′t
believe
this
shit
This
bitch
is
tryin'
to
gank
me
Yo,
I
oughta
slap
you
upside
yo'
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
like
his
car,
and
he
get
with
her
Got
a
black
eye
cause
the
dopeman
hit
her
Let
that
slide
and
you
pay
it
no
mind
Find
that
he′s
slappin′
you
all
the
time
But
that's
okay,
′cause
he's
so
rich
And
you
ain′t
nuttin'
but
a
dopeman′s
bitch
Do
what
he
say
and
you
keep
your
mouth
shut
Poppin'
that
trash
might
get
you
fucked
up
Well
sit
and
cry,
if
the
dopeman
strike
you
He
don't
give
a
fuck,
he
got
two
just
like
you
There′s
another
girl
in
the
dopeman′s
life
Not
quite
a
bitch
but
far
from
a
wife
She's
called
Strawberry
and
everybody
know
Strawberry,
Strawberry
is
the
neighborhood
ho
Do
anything
for
a
hit
or
two
Give
the
bitch
a
rock,
she
fucked
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
If
people
out
there
are
not
hip
to
the
fact
Strawberry
is
a
girl
sellin′
pussy
for
crack
To
the
Dopeman,
dopeman!
(Ay
man,
give
me
a
hit)
Dopeman,
dopeman!
(Yo
man,
fuck
that
shit!)
Dopeman,
dopeman!
(In
yo'
face)
"Yo
Dre!
Kick
in
the
bass!"
If
you
smoke
'caine,
you
a
stupid
motherfucker
Known
around
the
hood
as
the
schoolyard
clucker
Doin′
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
mo′
Done
stole
the
Alpine
out
of
Eazy's
six-fo′
You
need
your
ass
whupped
'cause
it's
out
of
this
earth
To
get
a
ten-piece,
need
a
dollar
fifty
work
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
whupped
his
ass
long
′Cause
he
hit
the
pipe
til
the
rock
was
all
gone
You
robbin'
and
stealin′,
buggin'
and
illin′
While
the
dopeman's
dealin′,
what
is
healin'
yo'
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
watch
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
dopeman,
yeah
boy,
I
wear
Courderoy
Money
up
to
here,
but
unemployed
You
keep
smokin′
that
rock,
and
my
pockets
gettin'
bigger
(Yo,
got
that
five-oh
double
up,
nigga!)
Yeah
high
rollin',
big
money
I′m
foldin′
Bitch
on
my
tip
for
the
dick
I'm
holdin′
Sprung
strawberry
jockin'
me
so
early
Ho,
you
wanna
hit,
you
gotta
get
your
knees
dirty
Now
that′s
my
life,
that's
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,
Mr.
Dopeman,
you
think
you′re
slick
You
sold
crack
to
my
sister,
and
now
she′s
sick
But
if
she
happen
to
die,
because
of
your
drug
I'm
puttin′
in
your
culo
a
38
slug
1 Parental Discretion Iz Advised
2 Gangsta Gangsta
3 Quiet On tha Set
4 Something Like That
5 I Ain't tha 1
6 If It Ain't Ruff
7 Something 2 Dance 2
8 Compton's N the House (Remix)
9 F***k the Police
10 8 Ball (Remix)
11 Express Yourself (Edited)
12 Dopeman (Remix)
13 Fuck tha Police
14 Dopeman
15 If It Ain't Ruff
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