TRU, Cali G, Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder, Master P - Neighborhood Dopeman lyrics
[TRU, Cali G, Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder, Master P - Neighborhood Dopeman lyrics]
Ahhh yeah, one of them ole smooth
Ass motherfucking mellow beats for your ass
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Yo C man, tell them where you from
I was born in the place
Where people had to kill
Lots of dopefiends, so many drug deals
Disrespect my elders so I always cursed
Never tripped when I seen a nigga in a hearse
Dumb straight, I was fucked up from the start
They even tell me I was born, without a heart
But I ain't really tripping
Off these grown ups
Cause he who got the dope
Is the nigga with the big butt
I'm in a room chopping pounds
On a silver plate
Sometimes I'm selling twenties
Sometimes I'm selling weight
I never gave a fuck about right or wrong
Me go to jail, huh, it's like a second home
On the first or fifteenth you
Know I don't play cause two oz's a day keep
The fucking bills paid
Always got my beepers and my mobile phone
And when I raise my shirt
There go the fucking chrome
And you never catch me slipping
In this fucking game
Cause I'm the neighborhood dopeman
Ahh big timer, shit man if you that big man
Why don't you give your boy one ten tomorrow
Man I get my check in
Two days or something man you know how it go
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Roll up on the set in the drop five
With the giggidy giggidy gat by my damn side
Ready to bust a sucker cap
If they talking shit
But if it ain't like that let
Me talk to this bitch bitch was hella-thick
Dressed in them daisy dukes
Thinking by a dopefiend she might
Be a fiend too pull out my fat sack of dubs
How I played the bitch
Took her behind the building
And P got his dick licked
Beeper ringing my boy say he out of dope
Told the bitch see you later, good-bye
See you stank hoe
Call my boys up, I knew it was a drought man
But I ain't tripping cause at the
House I got three ki's man
Serving them niggas on the set
Just like some dopefiends
I use to sell them for four but
Now I'm selling the bitch for fifteen
And like Cube say, today'll be a good day
Now who the fuck said crime don't fucking pay
The name is P and you
Know I sell that cocaine
In other words I'm the neighborhood dopeman
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
(talking)
Yo P man what's up man (what's happening)
You know them little young ass niggas man
They got me again man (oh man)
Seven niggas (I told you to come see me man)
Hanging out for you man
I couldn't wait though man
(I hear you little daddy)
Niggas came and got me
With the motherfucking, pC man
That motherfucking (just holler at me
Later than youknowI'msaying) yeah man
Give me another one man I got
To keep it pimping you know
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Deep up in this game yo like deep as it go
A nigga can't tell me shit
When it come to selling dope
I'm pushing 20's, 50's, hundreds, and slabs
And if that ain't enough I'm going
Back up to the lab
Fiends, bitches, blowing up my pager
Them hoes want to make love I tell
Them hoes to call me later rolling six
And fuck this in this
Cutlass busting tight ones
Doing a donut on the L got sweated
By the black and white ones
But, that's, the life I choose to live, fast
And when I'm dropping all them thangs I
Keep a 9 up on the dash
When I'm passing out this
Cocaine I stay strapped
Selling crack, huh, your neighborhood dopeman
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
I'm breaking out
With the triple beam sacking up
Shit for my niggas
To serve to the dopefiends
Young nigga getting rich, by 16 bezzels
Sitting tight plates and the paint's
Plates read my bitch
Nigga, nigga living top notch keep my finger
On the trigger case I have
To unload the Glock
Cause the game is a mo'fucker
Jealous ass niggas bust cause
They trick ass suckers
And even hoes on the set up
Sell a nigga for a note
Now that's a dead motherfucker
You can't trust a bitch
Load up in this fifth that's why
I deal with the bullshit
Cause shit is real and I will never change
Yeah, huh, your neighborhhood dopeman
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Ass motherfucking mellow beats for your ass
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Yo C man, tell them where you from
I was born in the place
Where people had to kill
Lots of dopefiends, so many drug deals
Disrespect my elders so I always cursed
Never tripped when I seen a nigga in a hearse
Dumb straight, I was fucked up from the start
They even tell me I was born, without a heart
But I ain't really tripping
Off these grown ups
Cause he who got the dope
Is the nigga with the big butt
I'm in a room chopping pounds
On a silver plate
Sometimes I'm selling twenties
Sometimes I'm selling weight
I never gave a fuck about right or wrong
Me go to jail, huh, it's like a second home
On the first or fifteenth you
Know I don't play cause two oz's a day keep
The fucking bills paid
Always got my beepers and my mobile phone
And when I raise my shirt
There go the fucking chrome
And you never catch me slipping
In this fucking game
Cause I'm the neighborhood dopeman
Ahh big timer, shit man if you that big man
Why don't you give your boy one ten tomorrow
Man I get my check in
Two days or something man you know how it go
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Roll up on the set in the drop five
With the giggidy giggidy gat by my damn side
Ready to bust a sucker cap
If they talking shit
But if it ain't like that let
Me talk to this bitch bitch was hella-thick
Dressed in them daisy dukes
Thinking by a dopefiend she might
Be a fiend too pull out my fat sack of dubs
How I played the bitch
Took her behind the building
And P got his dick licked
Beeper ringing my boy say he out of dope
Told the bitch see you later, good-bye
See you stank hoe
Call my boys up, I knew it was a drought man
But I ain't tripping cause at the
House I got three ki's man
Serving them niggas on the set
Just like some dopefiends
I use to sell them for four but
Now I'm selling the bitch for fifteen
And like Cube say, today'll be a good day
Now who the fuck said crime don't fucking pay
The name is P and you
Know I sell that cocaine
In other words I'm the neighborhood dopeman
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
(talking)
Yo P man what's up man (what's happening)
You know them little young ass niggas man
They got me again man (oh man)
Seven niggas (I told you to come see me man)
Hanging out for you man
I couldn't wait though man
(I hear you little daddy)
Niggas came and got me
With the motherfucking, pC man
That motherfucking (just holler at me
Later than youknowI'msaying) yeah man
Give me another one man I got
To keep it pimping you know
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
Deep up in this game yo like deep as it go
A nigga can't tell me shit
When it come to selling dope
I'm pushing 20's, 50's, hundreds, and slabs
And if that ain't enough I'm going
Back up to the lab
Fiends, bitches, blowing up my pager
Them hoes want to make love I tell
Them hoes to call me later rolling six
And fuck this in this
Cutlass busting tight ones
Doing a donut on the L got sweated
By the black and white ones
But, that's, the life I choose to live, fast
And when I'm dropping all them thangs I
Keep a 9 up on the dash
When I'm passing out this
Cocaine I stay strapped
Selling crack, huh, your neighborhood dopeman
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
I'm breaking out
With the triple beam sacking up
Shit for my niggas
To serve to the dopefiends
Young nigga getting rich, by 16 bezzels
Sitting tight plates and the paint's
Plates read my bitch
Nigga, nigga living top notch keep my finger
On the trigger case I have
To unload the Glock
Cause the game is a mo'fucker
Jealous ass niggas bust cause
They trick ass suckers
And even hoes on the set up
Sell a nigga for a note
Now that's a dead motherfucker
You can't trust a bitch
Load up in this fifth that's why
I deal with the bullshit
Cause shit is real and I will never change
Yeah, huh, your neighborhhood dopeman
The neighborhood dopeman, dopeman
It's a risky business, selling that cocaine
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