Lirik Lagu Dope Mann - Master P
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Don't try this at home if you ain't no real hustlerI'm like Betty Crocker in the kitchenThe Ice Cream Man back, you lil' boys been fuckin the game upBut just watch and listen and you might get paid
[Chorus: repeat 2X]Dope man, dope man - yeah that's meI can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'Dope man, dope man - yeah that's meI used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV
[Master P]The first lesson in the cookin of dopeYou need water, bakin soda, P-12 and a stoveTake a mayonnaise jar, put it in the potPour some cold water on it before the glass popYou see some liquid yeah don't po' that outBecause that's the type of shit gon' get you a car or a houseI mean, shake it up 'til the shit turn whiteAnd don't sell to no snitches cause that's 20 to lifeYou can't trust nobody, not even your booYou got one pistol? Man get you three or twoYou can find us on the corner, man sellin that creamAnd we don't fuck with no weed 'less it's purple or green
[Chorus]
[Master P]I done made a lil' money and it's time to investI bought some chrome spinnin shoes man the size of ShaqThe Caddy needed paint so I dipped it in candyPut some ice on my wrists like I'm goin to the GrammyI'm a country boy so let the truth be toldThe last couple of these I brought a couple of goldI went to the club, got a couple of hoesCall me Ghetto Bill, I'm tryin to flip me a rollHandle that rock like I'm goin to the prosI got boys that'll tag ya toeSend money to the pen my homies doin the {?}I got it for 16-5 if you lookin for coke
[Chorus]
[Master P]I heard a couple of homies snitchin, they didn't want to go to jailNow you done changed my life, seen my boy get killedNo mo' standin on the block with them nickels and dimesReady to take it to the streets with these gangster rhymesI told Drumma, man mix me a beatWe in the club shorty feelin the freaksI'm in the hood or I'm on TVYou can't mention the South 'less you mention meCause I'm the nigga put the Ice Cream in the dope gameI'm the nigga put the UNNNNGH in the rap gameI'm the first motherfucker to say "hot boy"And I could never fall off, cause I'll go back to slangin rocks boyI taught the world how to do dat dereSo stop hatin man, I mean you right thereI'm like, bad grass I ain't goin nowhereIt's the New No Limit shorty this is our year
[Chorus]
[Chorus: repeat 2X]Dope man, dope man - yeah that's meI can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'Dope man, dope man - yeah that's meI used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV
[Master P]The first lesson in the cookin of dopeYou need water, bakin soda, P-12 and a stoveTake a mayonnaise jar, put it in the potPour some cold water on it before the glass popYou see some liquid yeah don't po' that outBecause that's the type of shit gon' get you a car or a houseI mean, shake it up 'til the shit turn whiteAnd don't sell to no snitches cause that's 20 to lifeYou can't trust nobody, not even your booYou got one pistol? Man get you three or twoYou can find us on the corner, man sellin that creamAnd we don't fuck with no weed 'less it's purple or green
[Chorus]
[Master P]I done made a lil' money and it's time to investI bought some chrome spinnin shoes man the size of ShaqThe Caddy needed paint so I dipped it in candyPut some ice on my wrists like I'm goin to the GrammyI'm a country boy so let the truth be toldThe last couple of these I brought a couple of goldI went to the club, got a couple of hoesCall me Ghetto Bill, I'm tryin to flip me a rollHandle that rock like I'm goin to the prosI got boys that'll tag ya toeSend money to the pen my homies doin the {?}I got it for 16-5 if you lookin for coke
[Chorus]
[Master P]I heard a couple of homies snitchin, they didn't want to go to jailNow you done changed my life, seen my boy get killedNo mo' standin on the block with them nickels and dimesReady to take it to the streets with these gangster rhymesI told Drumma, man mix me a beatWe in the club shorty feelin the freaksI'm in the hood or I'm on TVYou can't mention the South 'less you mention meCause I'm the nigga put the Ice Cream in the dope gameI'm the nigga put the UNNNNGH in the rap gameI'm the first motherfucker to say "hot boy"And I could never fall off, cause I'll go back to slangin rocks boyI taught the world how to do dat dereSo stop hatin man, I mean you right thereI'm like, bad grass I ain't goin nowhereIt's the New No Limit shorty this is our year
[Chorus]
