Dopeman (Remix) Lyrics

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Yo Dre!!

[Ice Cube]
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
"Dopeman," please can I have another hit
The dopeman 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 nothin but a smoker
That's the way goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother gettin over by slangin 'caine
Gold around his neck in 14 K heaven
Bitches clockin on his dick twenty-four/seven
Plus he's makin money, keep the bassheads waitin
Rollin six-fo' wit the fresh ass Daytons
Livin in Compton, Cailfornia C-A
His uzi up yo' ass if he don't get paid 
Nigga beggin for credit, he's knockin out teeth 
Clockin much dollars on the 1st and 15th 
Big wad of money nuttin less than a twenty
Yo you want a five-oh the dopeman's got plenty 
To be a dopeman 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 a champ, bass pipe comes free
If people out there are not hip to the fact
If you see somebody gettin money for crack 
he's the

Chorus: N.W.A.

Dopeman, dopeman!  (Ay 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!)

[Dr. Dre]
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 oughta slap you upside yo' head 
with nine inches of limp dick 

[Ice Cube] 
You need a nigga with money so you get a dopeman 
Juice that fool for as much as you can 
She like his car, and he get wit her 
Got a black eye cause 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, cause he's so rich
Ain't you ain't nuttin 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 strawberry and everybody know
strawberry strawberry is the neighborhood hoe 
Do anything for a hit or two
Give the bitch a rock she fucked 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 she'll give you gonnorhea
If people out there are not hip to the fact
the strawberry is a girl sellin pussy for crack
to the

Chorus: N.W.A.

Dopeman, dopeman!  (Ay man, give me a hit)
Dopeman, dopeman!  (Yo man, fuck that shit!) 
Dopeman, dopeman!  (In yo' face)
Dopeman, dopeman!  "Yo Dre!!  Kick in the bass!!"

[Ice Cube]
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 mo'
Done stole the Alpine out of Eazy's six-fo'
You need your ass whupped cause it's out of this earth
To get a ten-piece need a dollar fifty work
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 whupped his ass long
cause he hit the pipe til the rock was all gone
You robbin and stealin, buggin and illin
while the dopeman's dealin, what is healin yo' 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
Hoe go home and wash out your beaver
And niggaz out there messin up people's health
Yo, what the fuck you gotta say for yourself?

[Eazy-E]
Well I'm the dopeman, yeah boy, wear a courderoy
Money up to here but unemployed
You keep smokin that rock and my pockets gettin bigger
(Yo, got that five-oh double up nigga!)
Yeah high rollin, big money I'm foldin
Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holdin
Sprung strawberry jockin me so early
Hoe you wanna 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

Chorus: N.W.A.

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!

[Eazy-E (as Mexican guy)]
Yo Mr. 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 coolo, a thirty-eight slug