Dopeman

Redman

Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car I said "Dopeman Dopeman" that's who I am I got lyrics by the pound and I sell'em for grams I don't sell crack I sell coke bitch I'm a star The lyrics I sell is dope 10 thousand a bar You can wrap me in saran make sure that I'm fresh Put a stamp on your product right there on my chest My transporter KRS-ONE let's chop it up Cause this product killer nigga get you a tux I got crack baby rap fans after the drug The more they buy "Cha-Ching" the bigger my check stub Call me Mr. Pusherman it's dope in your ears More money I can cut it get DJ Premiere You can fly me overseas and the dogs won't smell London and Paris (Oooow) "You Got Mail"! I'm the American Gangster I carry the weight And when the feds watching homie I put more on the plate (Let's Go!) Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car It's like every hood waiting for my music to buy And when I'm done ears ringing like "Package Arrived! Women strung out they copping 2 for 5 They get a half a metaphor and a piece of a punchline! Now I'm off to Canada I'm high in demand My passport not working "Try it again"! I got drug dealers waiting like 5 in a van They unloading my shit getting high from their hands The raw uncut Eddie Delirious The underground recognize, In Red We Trust Even your neighborhood saying "Red you're tough" Little kids idolize it when I pull up! You can call a hotline Reggie ready for work 1-800-FuckWitANigga; this New Jerz I'll take your credit, debit or AmX card To cop the gold chain nigga and fancy car! Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car Hey mister Dopeman you're a star I like your gold chain and your fancy car

Written by: Anthony Banks, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, O'shea JacksonLyrics © Universal Music Publishing GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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