Karaoké Dope Man N.W.A.

It was once said by a man who couldn't quit

Dopeman please can I have another hit

The dopeman said

Clucka I don't give a shit if your girl's 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 it goes

That's the name of the game

Young brothers gettin' over by slangin' 'caine

Gold around his neck in fourteen K heaven

Bitches clockin' on his dick twenty-four seven

Plus he's makin' money

Keep the base heads waitin'

Rollin' six four with the fresh ass Daytons

Livin' in Compton

California CA

His uzi up your ass if he don't get paid

Nigga beggin' for credit

He's knockin' out teeth

Clockin' much dollars on the first and fifteenth

Big wad of money

Nothin' less than a twenty

Yo you want a five-O

The dopeman's got plenty

To be a dopeman boy you must qualify

Don't get high off your own supply

From a key to a G it's all about money

Ten piece for ten base

Pipe comes free

And people out there are not hip to the fact

If you see somebody gettin' money for crack he's the

Dopeman, dopeman

Hey 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'll slap you 'side your 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 likes his car and he get with her

Got a black eye 'cos 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 'cos he's so rich and you ain't nothin' 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 the strawberry and everybody know

Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood ho

Do anything for a hit or two

Give that 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 dopeman's dick

Strawberry

Just look and you'll see her

But don't fuck around or she'll give you gonorrhea

And people out there are not hip to the fact that Strawberry is a girl sellin' pussy for crack to the

Dopeman, dopeman

Hey man give me a hit

Dopeman, dopeman

Yo man fuck that shit

Dopeman, dopeman

In your face

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 more

Done stole a Alpine out of Eazy's Six-Four

You need your ass whooped 'cos 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 'cos he hit the pipe 'till the rock was all gone

You're robbin' and stealin'

Buggin' and illin' while the dope man's dealin'

What is killin' 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 messin' up people's health

Yo what the fuck you gotta say for yourself

Well I'm the dopeman

Yeah boy I wear Corduroy

Money up to here but unemployed

You keep smokin' that rock and my pocket's gettin' bigger

Yo got that five-O

Double up nigga

Yeah high rollin'

Big money I'm foldin'

Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holdin'

Strung strawberry jockin' me so early

Ho you want a 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 mister dopeman 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 puttin' in your culo a thirty-eight slug