Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
N.W.A
N.W.A
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Andrew Noland
Andrew Noland
Songwriter
Gregory Webster
Gregory Webster
Songwriter
Junie Morrison
Junie Morrison
Songwriter
Leroy Bonner
Leroy Bonner
Songwriter
Marshall "Rock" Jones
Marshall "Rock" Jones
Songwriter
Ralph Middlebrooks
Ralph Middlebrooks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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 girls kneel down and suck my dick
It all happened and the guy tried to choke her
**** didn't care she ain't nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging cane
Gold around his neck at 14k heavy
Bitches clocking on his dick 24/7
Plus he's making money keep the base heads waiting
Rolling 64 with the fresh ass Daytons
Living in Compton, California CA
His uzi up yo' ass if he don't get paid
**** begging for credit, he's knocking out teeth
Clocking much dollars on the first and fifteenth
Big wad of money nothing less than a twenty
Yo you want a five-oh the dope man's got 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
Ten piece for ten base pipe comes free
If people out there not hip to the fact
If you see somebody getting money for crack he's the
[Chorus]
Dope man dope man
Hey man give me a hit
Dope man dope man
Yo man fuck that shit
Dope man dope man
We just can't quit
Dope man dope man
Well suck this bitch
[Verse 2]
You need a **** with money so you get a dope man
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he get wit her
Got a black eye 'cause the dope man hit her
Let that slide and you pay it no mind
Find that he's slapping you all the time
But that's ok 'cause he's so rich
And you ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch
Do what he say and then keep your 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 got two just like you
There's another girl in the dope man's life
Not quite a bitch but far from a wife
She's called a strawberry and everybody know
Strawberry strawberry is the neighborhood ho
Do anything for a hit or two
Give the bitch a rock she'll fuck the whole damn crew
It might be your wife and it might make you sick
Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick
Strawberry just look and you'll see her
But don't fuck around she'll give you gonorrhea
If people out there not hip to the fact
Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the
[Chorus]
Dope man dope man
Hey man give me a hit
Dope man dope man
Yo man fuck that shit
Dope man dope man
In yo face
YO DRE kick in the bass
[Verse 3]
If you smoke 'caine you 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
Jonesin' for a hit and you're looking for more
Done stole the Alpine outta Eazy's 64
You need your ass whupped cause it's outta this earth
Can't get a ten piece need a dollar fifty worth
Knucklehead **** 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 let's run a train
[Verse 4]
Man I wouldn't touch that bitch
Me neither, Ho go home and wash out your beaver
And **** out there messing up people's health
Yo what the fuck you gotta say for yourself
[Verse 5]
Well I'm the dope man yeah boy wear corduroy
Money up to here but unemployed
Keep smoking that rock and my pockets getting bigger
[Verse 6]
Yo got that 5-0 double up ****
[Verse 7]
Yeah high rolling big money I'm folding
Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holding
Strung strawberry jocking me so early
Ho you wanna hit you gotta get your knees dirty
Now that's my life that's how it's cut
(Hey dope man) 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]
Dope man dope man
Yeah that's me
Dope man dope man
Yo can I get a g?
Dope man dope man
Clock as much as he can
Fuck this shit who am I, the dope man
[Verse 8]
Yo mister dope man you think you're slick
You sold crack to my sister and now she's sick
But if she happen to die because of your drug
I'm putting in your culo a thirty-eight slug
Written by: Anthony Banks, Dedrick D'Mon Rolison, Dr. Dre, O'Shea Jackson
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