Method Man, Redman - I'm Dope Nigga lyrics
[Method Man, Redman - I'm Dope Nigga lyrics]
We on fire, nigga (Beast shit) yeah
(Oh yeah, my mic sound real nice, check it)
(yeah, uh, ok) yessir
Hot off the press, yo, yo
Check out the, main attraction
Black man in action
The orangutan that remain a captain
You need a boost
I'm the right Vein to tap in
Cuz hip hop is lame
The whole game is lacking
I make my commission off, weed and shows
Chicks wanna spread rumors like Club Nouveau
But I pimp it like my ruff-ruff-ruff-ruff
We don't love them hoes each flow that I'm
Spitting sound malnutrition
But it's phat when the clip in, boy
I mean business
We got beef for the teeth of soy bean niggas
Redman & Method Man, stay in the lab
America meet the new Tango & Cash
Hip hop is in trouble, I stay on the path
Rappers wanna feature me
I'm like give me the math
I'm like "nah", I'mma keep it funky, nigga
Talk 20, cuz for money, I'm a junkie nigga
I'm dope, nigga (yeah, that's what the say)
(Frank Lucas with the pen, get at me, ok?)
I'm dope, nigga
Dirty needle stuck in the arm
Hustle til the package is gone
Never tuck in my charm, cuz I'm
I'm dope, nigga (nodding out to my dope
(Nino Brown takeover, that's how I roll)
Now let me smoke witcha
Hard when the kid on the job
Keep a step ahead of the law
Push the peddle and floor
I got that small change, my nigga, quarters
Nickels & dimes
I might cop a little shine, favorite pistol
A nine i can't deal with fickle minds cuz
I'm too official with mine
Put your nose in my notebook and
Go 'head sniff you a line
I'm dope, nigga, I'm heroin in it's prime
While the game is on it's decline
Bitches on my define
I find rhyming easy, but I ain't easy to find
Number one on my to do
List, please believe me, it's crime
Ain't with the tom foolery, Meth
If you don't know that
I'mma vet or what to do with me, yet
Go 'head and Google me
Your boy flow fluently, yes
Still got that Wu in me
Screw it, let me do it to death
Minus the eulogy
Ah hah, I'm ahead of the game
Ahead of these lames i'm a head case
The head nurse is getting better with brain
Let me network
The rest of you niggas stay in your lane
Know your net-worth, now back to the script
Like I was saying
I'm dope, nigga (yeah, that's what the say)
(Frank Lucas with the pen, get at me, ok?)
I'm dope, nigga
Dirty needle stuck in the arm
Hustle til the package is gone
Never tuck in my charm, cuz I'm
I'm dope, nigga (nodding out to my dope
(Nino Brown takeover, that's how I roll)
Now let me smoke witcha
Hard when the kid on the job
Keep a step ahead of the law
Push the peddle and floor
The hip hop Yogi Berra, New York
Let's get together
It took a '90's boy, to flow in your era
Niggas never saw me when I write
And signed in a letter
I was born the son of Helen Keller
My skin is Old Yeller
But a bitch dig a fella she like the way car
Wheels flip the propellers
I 'stay fly' like Three 6, someone tell her
Doc & Meth tough like Run-DMC leather
I'm the king of rock, dimes, grams and ki's
Cuz the world don't give a fuck if
I got a fam to feed
This a heroin dream, smash up a fiend
You can see this pack in my jeans
Put you back on your lean
Yeah, back for a fit, back on my shit
Got my ex from back in the days
Even back on my dick
This is crack shit, ya'll do it big
I super size coke Classic, my nose in the
'cane, like Super Fly, cuz I'm
I'm dope, nigga (yeah, that's what the say)
(Frank Lucas with the pen, get at me, ok?)
I'm dope, nigga
Dirty needle stuck in the arm
Hustle til the package is gone
Never tuck in my charm, cuz I'm
I'm dope, nigga (nodding out to my dope
(Nino Brown takeover, that's how I roll)
Now let me smoke witcha
Hard when the kid on the job
Keep a step ahead of the law
Push the peddle and floor