N.W.A - Dopeman (Clean) lyrics
[N.W.A - Dopeman Clean lyrics]
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
"Dopeman, please can I have another hit?"
The dope man said, "yeah Clucka
For a wave her
If your girl come here and do me a favor "
It all happened and the guy
Tried to choke her pushed 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 dumb by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck in 14 k heaven
Girls On My jock About 24-7
He Won't Live Long Just Keep on waiting
Dopeman Dies Cause We Have fresh daytons
Living in Compton, California CA
Three with a Checkers of Police On a raid
To be a dope man It's a Life Of Grief
2 Best Days on the 1st and 15th
Gotta Lot 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 key to a g it's all about money
10 piece for 10 base, pipe comes free
And people out there are not hip to the fact
If you see somebody getting money for crack
He's the
Dopeman, dopeman! Hey man give me a hit
Dopeman, dopeman! Boy We need to quit
Dopeman, dopeman! We don't care anyway
Dopeman, dopeman!
Well, long you just gets paid
Yo man you Happening JD The Other Night?
Yo Man I Was Locked Up something of stuff
Yeah, Did yeah
Did Now During about 10 Minutes of winning
I Told That Brother Working
On The Post Office
You need a somebody with money
So you get a dopeman
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he gets with her
Got a black eye cause the dopeman hit her
Let that slide and you pay it no mind
Find that he's slapping you all the time
But that's okay, cause you escape
And you ain't back with it
Cause he's keeps you dre!
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Popping that trash might get you beated up
You'll sit and cry if the
Dope man strikes you
He don't really care - he
Got two just like you
There's a another girl in the dopeman's life
Not a prostitue but far from a wife
Sh'es called the strawberry
And everybody know
Strawberry, strawberry is good to go
Do anything for a hit or two
Give tha girl a rock
There's nothing she won't do
It might be your wife, sister or girlfriend
Come home and see her in a bed with a dopeman
Strawberry just look and you'll see pleases
But don't mess around she'll carry dieases
And people out there are not hip to the fact
That Strawberry is a girl selling
Body for crack to the
Dopeman, dopeman! Hey man give me a hit
Dopeman, dopeman! Boy We need to quit
Dopeman, dopeman! In yo face
Yo Dre, kick in tha bass
If you smoke 'caine
You're a nothing but a sucker
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 a Alpine of out Eazy's 6-4
You need your be whooped cause
It's out of this earth
Can't get a 10 piece need
A dolla fifty's worth knucklehead boy, yeah
You turned into a crook
But swear up and down, boy
That you ain't hooked
You beat your friend out and
You beaten as but long
Cause he hit the pipe till
The rock was all gone
You're robbing and stealing
Bugging and illing
While the dope man's dealing
What is healing your pain, cocaine
This world's insane
Selling crack to the another in the fast lane
Strawberry's out here to play the road
Man, I wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole
Me neither I Just Stop And Grined
Dopeman In The Pen During Five To Ten
Well, I'm the dopeman got That Selling crack
Now my Face is in the dirt and
A police is on my back
I Used To Selling Coke every
Day in the streets
Now But Chow Line Is Where I Eat
So Stop whatcha doin' that
Ain't what Is About
Cause Sooner Or Later It's Gonna Play Out
There's Money on the street But
I'll Tell You What
Either Dead Or in Jail Is Would you End Up?
I Know For A Fact that's is How It Can Be
Hey, dopeman!
No, That's Not Me
Now You're Selling Crack, It's Not the Mood
I Just Didn't For the Girls Call
Money and juice i was the
Dopeman, dopeman! From The Mob
Dopeman, dopeman! Boy, Get A Job
Dopeman, dopeman! Clock as much as he can
What Your Say Your Name Was? 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 putting in your culo a 38 slug!
"Dopeman, please can I have another hit?"
The dope man said, "yeah Clucka
For a wave her
If your girl come here and do me a favor "
It all happened and the guy
Tried to choke her pushed 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 dumb by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck in 14 k heaven
Girls On My jock About 24-7
He Won't Live Long Just Keep on waiting
Dopeman Dies Cause We Have fresh daytons
Living in Compton, California CA
Three with a Checkers of Police On a raid
To be a dope man It's a Life Of Grief
2 Best Days on the 1st and 15th
Gotta Lot 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 key to a g it's all about money
10 piece for 10 base, pipe comes free
And people out there are not hip to the fact
If you see somebody getting money for crack
He's the
Dopeman, dopeman! Hey man give me a hit
Dopeman, dopeman! Boy We need to quit
Dopeman, dopeman! We don't care anyway
Dopeman, dopeman!
Well, long you just gets paid
Yo man you Happening JD The Other Night?
Yo Man I Was Locked Up something of stuff
Yeah, Did yeah
Did Now During about 10 Minutes of winning
I Told That Brother Working
On The Post Office
You need a somebody with money
So you get a dopeman
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he gets with her
Got a black eye cause the dopeman hit her
Let that slide and you pay it no mind
Find that he's slapping you all the time
But that's okay, cause you escape
And you ain't back with it
Cause he's keeps you dre!
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Popping that trash might get you beated up
You'll sit and cry if the
Dope man strikes you
He don't really care - he
Got two just like you
There's a another girl in the dopeman's life
Not a prostitue but far from a wife
Sh'es called the strawberry
And everybody know
Strawberry, strawberry is good to go
Do anything for a hit or two
Give tha girl a rock
There's nothing she won't do
It might be your wife, sister or girlfriend
Come home and see her in a bed with a dopeman
Strawberry just look and you'll see pleases
But don't mess around she'll carry dieases
And people out there are not hip to the fact
That Strawberry is a girl selling
Body for crack to the
Dopeman, dopeman! Hey man give me a hit
Dopeman, dopeman! Boy We need to quit
Dopeman, dopeman! In yo face
Yo Dre, kick in tha bass
If you smoke 'caine
You're a nothing but a sucker
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 a Alpine of out Eazy's 6-4
You need your be whooped cause
It's out of this earth
Can't get a 10 piece need
A dolla fifty's worth knucklehead boy, yeah
You turned into a crook
But swear up and down, boy
That you ain't hooked
You beat your friend out and
You beaten as but long
Cause he hit the pipe till
The rock was all gone
You're robbing and stealing
Bugging and illing
While the dope man's dealing
What is healing your pain, cocaine
This world's insane
Selling crack to the another in the fast lane
Strawberry's out here to play the road
Man, I wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole
Me neither I Just Stop And Grined
Dopeman In The Pen During Five To Ten
Well, I'm the dopeman got That Selling crack
Now my Face is in the dirt and
A police is on my back
I Used To Selling Coke every
Day in the streets
Now But Chow Line Is Where I Eat
So Stop whatcha doin' that
Ain't what Is About
Cause Sooner Or Later It's Gonna Play Out
There's Money on the street But
I'll Tell You What
Either Dead Or in Jail Is Would you End Up?
I Know For A Fact that's is How It Can Be
Hey, dopeman!
No, That's Not Me
Now You're Selling Crack, It's Not the Mood
I Just Didn't For the Girls Call
Money and juice i was the
Dopeman, dopeman! From The Mob
Dopeman, dopeman! Boy, Get A Job
Dopeman, dopeman! Clock as much as he can
What Your Say Your Name Was? 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 putting in your culo a 38 slug!