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Sellin' Dope Ain't Fun

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Sellin' Dope Ain't Fun

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December 9, 2014.

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[Mack 10] (E-40) Nigga always gotta shoot (shoot) Nigga always gotta run (run) Nigga always gotta duck (duck) Nigga always got a gun Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (Repeat 2x) (It ain't fun) [E-40] Uhhhh Sellin dope ain't fun Even when I go to church I got my gun Prepare for the worst, eyeball none Put you in the dirt where you belong When there's fetti on the line you betta fetch Bank so fat might need a pregnancy test Everybody that I know they got a pistol Fo real fo real, not funny like a tickle Can't get caught up in a pickle Can't get caught out of bounds They'll get you out the way For a soft 1/4 ounce Out here where I sit We about our allowance Push that ganja and the yey Keys elbows and pounds Can't be no sucka my nigga Don't be no busta my fella Bro be a hustla, get scrilla Watch out fo the Poncharello While you gettin your chips watch out for the CHiPs Send a decoy when you coppin blocks and bricks (Bitch!) [Mack 10] (E-40) Nigga always gotta shoot (shoot) Nigga always gotta run (run) Nigga always gotta duck (duck) Nigga always got a gun Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (Repeat 2x) 1-0 (It ain't fun) [Mack 10] Ghost through the week, weekends is the Chevy Water movin round this bitch like I broke a levy Doughboy fresh, everything I move heavy Push the whole square, move it all rock steady Live life on the limb, bust green yards and chems I grind so hard turn thousands to M's Coke flow 1-0 never had just one ho I keep a big thang, and I always been gung ho My bitch just left, no wound to consume My safe filled up ain't got no more room New money new toys new bitch for me to lust on Follow me home and on bloods get bust on 3AM and I'm rhymin off yack I bang and I brawl blood, fuck it, that's Mack Chicken hawk on the mound and I still flick the wrist And if you can't hit a curve then it goes like this [Mack 10] (E-40) Nigga always gotta shoot (shoot) Nigga always gotta run (run) Nigga always gotta duck (duck) Nigga always got a gun Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (Repeat 2x) [E-40] I wanna get out, I told my baby mama "mama" (what you tell her) "I'ma quit the dope game as soon as I'm comfortable with my commas" Can't play for gear, play for keeps Quality over quantity, got em for dirt cheap It's ugly out here in the summer brah, it's cold Street smarts, I made the honor roll Lookin over my shoulder and my clavicle Mow you down with the lawnmower with the tactical Sellin that candy gettin over been doin that shit for years Time to switch gears And give it up Might invest in a food truck Or a laundrymat somethin like that there, legal spree Or buy a body shop where we paint and milk out your automobile I wanna get out of the game but I need a million man It's risky and iffy I don't know who plottin on me and wanna kill me Can't be friendly they'll take your kindness for weakness Your partner could be your friendemy A friend that's an enemy, full of envy (Bitch!) [Mack 10] (E-40) Nigga always gotta shoot (shoot) Nigga always gotta run (run) Nigga always gotta duck (duck) Nigga always got a gun Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (ain't fun) Sellin dope ain't fun (Repeat 2x) (It ain't fun) [E-40] (Mack 10) Ya understand they brought it in on boats, planes, trains They put it in the inner city (on the soil) They let us get high (they let us get high) They gave us an opportunity to flip our gouda (to get our money up) And pay bills (uh huh) And get out of debt (get out of debt) But you know what we do man (what we do family) We start using it for materialistic items (yup) We got bit by the hustlin bug (the hustlin) We wanted to make it into an occupation (okay) And as we did that (what happened) We started killing each other more and more Greed, jealousy, envy The dope game was designed to get in and get out (in and out) Think like them other folks man (that's right) But nah we wanna bullshit man (we wanna bullshit) Instead of coming up with a game plan (a game plan) Our ancestors is rolling over in their grave right now (Malcolm and Martin) Don't you know they died for us brah? Huh? (yeah yeah yeah) Cmon man, we couldn't even drink out the same sink as them other folks man (you right family) Ya feel me? (yes sir) I ain't prejudiced brotha, I don't have a prejudiced bone in my body (me either fo) But I'm here to decrease the deceased (ok) And increase the peace (increase the peace, preach brother) (Bitch!)

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Credits

Writers
  • Rick Rock
  • Mack 10
  • E-40