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    Is the shit
    "working overtime to keep the wolves away"

    Agreed, always liked their stuff and most everything they made individually too.


      Originally posted by M92PV4U View Post
      Starts the shit


        Not as good as CB4

        Hey, don't lob factual statements at me as if they're insults


          NWA was great, but WuTang was more better.


            Originally posted by Rerock View Post
            NWA was great, but WuTang was more better.
            Agreed. They ain't nothing to fuck with.


              Originally posted by Pat McRotch View Post

              Agreed. They ain't nothing to fuck with.
              Meh. Wu Tang had some great shit too but it's new york style not west coast/best coast style.


                Haven't flown on them since the mid 2000's.
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                  And the best track they ever did was Dopeman.

                  It's like what the black ladies are screaming about to the BLM rioters: the main problem with Afr. Americans is still Afr. Americans

                  Lyrics are actually worth a read, a rarity among rap songs.

                  It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
                  Dope man please can I have another hit
                  The dope man said cluck I don't give a shit
                  If your girl kneels down and sucks my dick
                  It all happened and the guy tried to choke her
                  Nigga living in cash selling to smokers
                  That's the way goes that's the name of the game
                  Young brother getting over by slanging cane
                  Gold around his neck 14 k he has it
                  Bitches on his dick 24-7 plus he's making
                  Money keeping the base heads waiting
                  Rollin 6.4. wit the fresh ass daytons
                  Living in Compton, California CA
                  His Uzi up yo ass if he don't get paid
                  Nigga begging for credit he's knocking out teeth
                  Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th
                  Big wad of money nothing less than a twenty
                  Yo you want a five-oh the dope man gots plenty
                  To be a dope man boy you must qualify
                  Don't get high off your own supply
                  From a kid to a G it's all about money
                  10 peace base pipe comes free
                  If people out there are not hip to the fact
                  If you see some one getting money for crack he's
                  Dope man dope man
                  Hey man give me a hit
                  Dope man dope man
                  Hey yo fuck that shit
                  Dope man dope man
                  We just can't quit
                  Dope man dope man
                  Well suck this bitch
                  Wait a minute who the fuck are you talking to do you know who I am
                  I can't believe this this bitch is trying to gank me
                  I'll slap you up side yo head wit 9 inches of limp dick
                  You need a nigga with money so you get a dope man
                  Juice that fool 4 has much as you can
                  She likes his car and he gets wit her
                  Got a black eye 'cause the dope man hit her
                  Let that slide and you pay it no mind
                  Find he's slapping you all the time
                  That's OK cause he's rich and you ain't
                  Nothing but the dope man's bitch do what he say and
                  You keep yo mouth shut popping that trash
                  Might get you fucked up you'll sit and cry
                  If the dope man strikes you he don't give a fuck
                  He gots t just like you
                  There's a 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 any thing for a hit are 2 give the bitch a rock
                  And she will fuck your hole damn crew
                  It might be yo wife and it might make you sick
                  Come home and see her mouth on the dopeman's dick
                  Strawberry just look around you'll see her
                  But don't fuck around she'll give you gonorrhea
                  If people out there ain't hip to the fact
                  Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack
                  Dope man dope man
                  Hey man give me a hit
                  Dope man dope man
                  Hey yo man fuck that shit
                  Dope man dope man
                  In yo face
                  Hey yo dre bring in the bass

                  If you smoke 'caine, you're a stupid motherfucker
                  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 ass whooped cause it's out of this earth
                  Can't get a 10 piece need a dolla fifty's 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
                  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 killing your pain, cocaine, this shit's insane
                  Yo, E, she's a berry lets run a train

                  Man, I wouldn't touch that bitch

                  Me neither;
                  Ho, go home and wash out your beaver
                  And niggas out there messing up people's health
                  Yo, what the fuck yo gotta say for yourself?

                  Well, I'm the dopeman -- yeah, boy, wear corduroy
                  Money up to here but unemployed
                  You keep smoking that rock and my pocket's getting bigger

                  Yo, got that five-0 -- double up, nigga

                  Yeah, high rolling, big money I'm folding B
                  itch on my tip for the dick I'm holding
                  Strung strawberry jocking me so early
                  Ho, you want a hit you gotta get your knees dirty

                  Well, that's my life that 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!

                  Hey Mr. dope man you think
                  Your slick
                  you sold crack to my sister and now she's sick but if she
                  Happens to die
                  becuase Of yo drug
                  I'm putting in yo culo a 38 slug
                  Last edited by evernoob; 06-04-2020, 09:36 AM.