Dope Man

Lyrics

[Intro: Eazy-E & Krazy D] Yo man, what you need? Yo, uh man, I need something, man I need a twenty, man Then what you got, man? Ayy, I got this rope chain, man Man, this shit look like a gold on a roll shit from the swap meet (Man, what the fuck is that, man?) Who the fuck at the door? It's real, man, it's real This shit ain't real, man (That nigga sellin' that shit again, man?) You better get the fuck outta here and come back with some money, man C'mon man, be cool, man Y'all Mexicans always come with this shit Yo Dre, kick in the bass! [Interlude] Ooh, that's funky, that's funky Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky Come on with it again, fellas [Verse 1: Ice Cube] It was once said by a man who couldn't quit "Dopeman, please can I have another hit?" The dope man said, "Cluck, I don't give a shit If your girl kneel down and suck my dick" It all happened and the guy tried to choke her Nigga didn't care, she ain't nothing but a smoker That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine Gold around his neck in 14K heaven Bitches clocking on his dick 24/7 Plus he's making money, keep the base heads waiting Rollin' '64 with the fresh-ass Daytons Living in Compton, California, CA His Uzi up your ass if he don't get paid Nigga begging for credit, he's knocking out teeth Clocking much dollars on the first and fifteenth Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty Yo, you want a five-oh? The dope man's got plenty To be a dope man, 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 ten, base pipe comes free And people out there not hip to the fact If you see somebody getting money for crack, he's the [Chorus] Dope man, dope man Hey man, give me a hit Dope man, dope man Yo man, fuck that shit Dope man, dope man We just can't quit Dope man, dope man Well, suck this, bitch [Interlude: Dr. Dre] Wait a minute, wait a minute, who the fuck are you talking to? Do you know who the fuck I am? Man, I can't believe this shit, this bitch is trying to gank me Yo, I'll slap you upside your head with nine inches of limp dick [Verse 2: Ice Cube] You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man Juice that fool for as much as you can She likes his car and he get with her Got a black eye 'cause the dope man hit her Let that slide and you pay it no mind Fine that he's slapping you all the time But that's okay, 'cause he's so rich And you ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut Popping that trash might get you fucked up Will sit and cry if the dope man strike you He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you There's a another girl in the dope man's life Not quite a bitch, but far from a wife She's called the strawberry and everybody know Strawberry, strawberry is the neighborhood ho Do anything for a hit or two Give the bitch a rock, she'll fuck the whole damn crew It might be your wife and it might make you sick Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick Strawberry, just look and you'll see her But don't fuck around, she'll give you gonorrhea And people out there are not hip to the fact That strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the [Chorus] Dope man, dope man Hey man, give me a hit Dope man, dope man Yo man, fuck that shit Dope man, dope man In your face Yo Dre, kick in the bass! [Interlude] Ooh, that's funky, that's funky Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky Come on with it again, fellas [Verse 3: Ice Cube & Eazy-E] If you smoke 'caine, you a stupid motherfucker Known around the hood as the schoolyard clucker Doing that crack with all the money you got On your hands and knees searching for a piece of rock Jonesing for a hit and you're looking for more Done stole the Alpine of out Eazy's '64 You need your ass whooped, 'cause it's out of this Earth Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar-fifty worth 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 whooped his ass long 'Cause he hit the pipe 'til the rock was all gone You're robbing and stealing, bugging and illing While the dope man's dealing, what is killing Your 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 wash out your beaver And niggas out there messing up people's health Yo, what the fuck you got to say for yourself? [Verse 3: Eazy-E & Dr. Dre] Well, I'm the dope man, yeah boy, wear corduroy Money up to here, but unemployed You keep smoking that rock and my pockets getting bigger Yo, got that five-oh, double up, nigga Yeah, high-rolling, big money I'm folding Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holding Sprung strawberry jocking me so early Ho, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty Now that's my life, that how it's cut Hey, dope man, 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 [Chorus] Dope man, dope man Yeah, that's me Dope man, dope man Yo, can I get a G?? Dope man, dope man Clock as much as he can Fuck this shit, who am I? The dope man [Outro: Krazy D] Yo, mister dope man, you think you're slick You sold crack to my sister and now she's sick But if she happens to die because of your drug I'm putting in your culo a .38 slug