paroles de chanson Dope Money - The Lox
What,
what?
(This
goes
out
to
the
general
public)
Yo,
you
over
there
Styles?
Yeah
dog
(Anybody
sleepin'
on
us)
Second
album
nigga,
two
guns
up
nigga
Real
L.O.X.,
blaze
"We
Are
the
Streets"
nigga,
y'all
know
who
the
best
(C'mon)
Fuck
y'all
niggas
wanna
do,
what,
what?
(Let's
go)
Couldn't
live
the
life
I
live
(Yo
why's
that)
I
could
die
any
minute,
I
get
high
every
minute
Fuckin'
with
snake
niggas,
and
sleepin'
with
foul
bitches
Came
through
in
the
latest
whip
with
two
pounds
in
it
Pull
over
where
the
hustlers
be
(And
why's
that)
'Cause
I
get
chills
when
you
talk
of
hustlin'
ki's
So
I'm
always
where
the
powder
be
at
(What
it
mean)
I
can
blow
five
bricks
to
ten
in
an
hour
if
that
Stay
away
from
where
the
cowards
be
at
(Why's
that)
Time
is
money
God,
and
you
can't
get
an
hour
back
Or
I
would
do
it
again
to
get
the
power
back
Have
Godfather
status,
make
niggas
bow
to
that
You
could
all
shine
and
glitter
and
keep
the
ones
Fives
and
tens,
for
twenties
and
up,
we
dummy
it
up
Make
a
lot
of
money,
look
bummy
and
what
'Cause
money
ain't
shit,
respect
is
everything
So
if
I
kill
niggas
dead,
don't
ask
me
shit
I
smoke
blunts
to
the
head,
so
don't
pass
me
shit
I'd
rather
die
from
a
bullet,
than
a
nasty
bitch
They
say
the
good
die
young,
all
that
mean
to
me
Is
that
the
hood
die
young,
we
call
it
the
last
days
What
you
know
about
coppin'
a
house
to
fight
pits
in
Or
blowin'
weed
smoke
on
the
cops
that
write
tickets
Henny
iy
up,
shit
we
can
semi
it
up
Have
a
picture
of
you
on
the
wall,
'In
Memory
Of'
Stay
in
sync
with
the
hood,
gray
minks
with
the
hood
We
tryin'
to
get
money
like
chinks
in
the
hood
They
ask
me
how
I'm
doing
now,
I
tell
'em
better
than
them
And
if
your
man
front,
he
can
get
eleven
in
him
And
if
you
told
them
once,
then
you
better
tell
him
again
Ay
yo,
now
let's
see
Who
you
know
fuckin'
with
Sheek
Luc,
Jadakiss,
and
S.P.
From
dope
money
to
rap
money,
back
to
dope
money
(C'mon)
From
loaded
guns
to
empty
ones,
over
dope
money
(Let's
go)
We
got
the
car
house
and
the
smoke,
with
the
dope
money
(C'mon)
All
my
niggas
that
died,
over
dope
money
(Let's
go)
Bust
your
nine
niggas,
side
by
side
niggas
(C'mon)
If
we
get
the
RICO
law,
we
go
run
and
hide
niggas
(Let's
go)
Death
is
the
only
thing
that
might
divide
niggas
(C'mon)
So
don't
fuck
around
with
them
Ryde
or
Die
niggas
(Let's
go)
Basically
speakin',
all
I
know
your
face
will
be
leakin'
I
rap
full
time
and
still
pump
bass
on
the
weekend
A
nigga
hoppin'
all
over
the
map,
and
what
you
learned
That
niggas
with
long
paper
take
longer
to
crack
That's
why
every
chance
I
buy
me
a
gat
Why
you
rather
buy
you
a
chain,
I
aim
at
your
brain
Nigga,
robbery
is
all
we
know,
so
how
we
gon'
go
broke
When
we
could
always
take
all
y'all
dough
And
then
fly
out
to
Cuba
and
get
in
the
coke
fields
Die
off
the
Buddha,
fifty
with
fifty
mill
Bring
drama
cause
Gianconna
got
Kennedy
killed
If
you
come
through
in
a
jet,
then
you
frontin'
to
us
Cause
when
the
coke
price
was
up,
it
was
nuthin'
to
us
We
got
blocks
full
of
heroin,
weed
and
dust
Seen
bullets
pop
off,
'cause
of
greed
and
lust
And
when
the
big
dogs
die,
who
gon'
feed
the
pups
My
niggas
is
here,
so
you
know
the
circle
is
tight
I
circle
the
block,
and
cut
off
the
lights,
pray
to
Christ
And
when
the
cops
come,
we
don't
care,
we
got
shotguns
And
niggas
with
the
most
ice,
get
the
hot
ones
Stay
on
your
job,
nigga
I'ma
stay
on
mine
And
if
I
lose
my
voice
nigga,
I'ma
flow
online
And
by
next
year,
we
should
have
a
thousand
guns
Nigga
Ruff
Ryde,
Ryde
or
Die
Volume
One
From
dope
money
to
rap
money,
back
to
dope
money
(C'mon)
From
loaded
guns
to
empty
ones,
over
dope
money
(Let's
go)
We
got
the
car
house
and
the
smoke,
with
the
dope
money
(C'mon)
All
my
niggas
that
died,
over
dope
money
(Let's
go)
Bust
your
nine
niggas,
side
by
side
niggas
(C'mon)
If
we
get
the
RICO
law,
we
go
run
and
hide
niggas
(Let's
go)
Death
is
the
only
thing
that
might
divide
niggas
(C'mon)
So
don't
fuck
around
with
them
Ryde
or
Die
niggas
(Let's
go)
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