Mack 10 Dopeman Lyrics

Based on a True Story Track Listing
  • 1 Mack Manson (intro)
  • 2 Chicken Hawk II
  • 3 Mack 10, Mack 10
  • 4 Bangin’ Gears (skit)
  • 5 Backyard Boogie
  • 6 Can’t Stop
  • 7 Tonight’s the Night
  • 8 Aqua Boogie (skit)
  • 9 The Guppies
  • 10 Inglewood Swangin’
  • 11 Dopeman
  • 12 What You Need? (Dopeman ’97)
  • 13 Only in California
  • 14 Gangster Poem (skit)
  • 15 W/S foe Life
  • 16 Based on a True Story
  • * this song also appears on "In Tha Beginning... There Was Rap"

    What's up dog?
    What you need *****?
    Aw **** one time!

    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 ****
    If you girl kneel down, and suck my ****
    Gave a ***** head, and homie tried to choke her
    but he didn't care, cause she ain't nothing but a smoker
    that's the way it go, that's the name of the game
    Young *****s gettin over by slangin caine
    Lex around my wrist in 18K heaven
    *****es clockin on my **** twenty four seven
    Plus I'm makin' money, keepin baseheads waitin
    Roll the six four with all gold Daytons
    Live in Inglewood, California, CA.
    This oozy up your *** if i don't get paid
    *****s beggin for credit, I'm knockin out teeth
    Clockin much dollars on the first and fifteenth
    Big wad a money, nothing less than a twenty
    Yo you want to whole chicken, Mack 10 got plenty
    To be a dopeman, boy you must qualify
    don't get high off your own supply
    From a Key to a G, Its all about money
    Ten piece for a ten, base pipe come free
    If people out there not hip to the fact
    If you see somebody gettin money for crack
    he's the..

    Chorus
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Mack front me a sack)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (I'll get ya back)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (tryna stack me a grip)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Man **** that ****)

    You need a ***** with money, so you get a Dopeman
    Juice that fool for as much as you can
    She like his car, and he get with her
    Got a black eye, Cause the Dopeman hit her
    Let that slide, and you pay it no mine
    Find that he's slappin you all the time
    But that's okay, cause he's so rich
    And you ain't nothing but the Dopeman's *****
    Do what he say, and you keep your mouth shut
    Talkin' that drag might get ya ****ed up
    You sit and cry, If the Dopeman strike you
    He don't give a ****, he got two just like you
    There's another girl in the Dopeman's life
    Not quite a *****, but far from a wife
    She call a Strawberry, and everyone knows....
    Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood hoe
    Do anything for a hit or two, give a ***** a rock
    She **** 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 ****
    Strawberry, just look and you'll see her
    But don't **** around, she'll give you Ghonorea
    If people out there, not hip to the fact
    Strawberry is a girl, sellin ***** for crack
    to the..

    Chorus
    Dopeman, Dopeman (From a ounce to a key)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Tryna get this chesse)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Cluckers riding my ****)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Man **** that ****)

    If you smoke caine, you a stupid ************
    Know around the hood as the schoolyard clucker
    Doing that crack with all the money you got
    On your hands and knees searchin for a piece of rock
    Fienin for a hit, and you lookin for more
    Done stole a Alpine out of Wavy six four
    Smokin like a train, man I wouldn't want to be you
    Done took from the homies, betta run, when i see you
    Ballin everyday, doing more drug deals
    Rollin' round town, on the twenty inch wheels
    If people out there, not hip to the fact
    if you see Mack 10, you can ask me for crack
    I'm the...

    Chorus
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Yeah that's me)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (From a ounce to a key)
    Dopeman, Dopeman (Yo **** that ****, who am I)
    The Dopeman

    [Squeak]
    Mack 10, *****, you must be slick
    Put Squeak on the team, now he stackin chips
    Good lookin out, for showin love
    Now I got *****es on my **** cause I'm flossin dubs

    Written by: Anthony Banks, Dedrick Du0027mon Rolison, Ou0027shea Jackson
    Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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