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Method Man - Текст песни I'm Dope Nigga
"I'm Dope Nigga"
 [Intro: Redman (Method Man)]
 Straight up, nigga
 Brick City on fire, nigga
 We on fire, nigga
 (Beast shit) yeah
 (Oh yeah, my mic sound real nice, check it)
 (Yeah, uh, ok) yessir
 Hot off the press, yo, yo
 [Redman]
 Check out the, main attraction, black man in action
 The orangutan that remain a captain
 You need a boost, I'm the right thing to tap in
 Cuz hip hop is lame, the whole game is lacking
 I make my commission off, weed and shows
 Chicks wanna spread rumors like Club New Vogue
 But I pimp it like my ruff-ruff-ruff-ruff, we don't love them hoes
 Each flow that I'm spitting sound mall nutrition
 But it's phat when the clip in, boy, I mean business
 We got beef for the teeth, with soy bean niggas
 Redman & Method Man, stay in the lab
 America meet the new Tango & Cash
 Hip hop is in trouble, I stay on the pad
 Rappers wanna feature me, I'm like give me a math
 I'm like "nah", I'mma keep it funky, nigga
 Talk 20, cuz for money, I"m a junkie nigga
 [Chorus: Method Man (Redman)]
 I'm dope, nigga (yeah, that's what the say)
 (Frank Lucas with the pen, get at me, ok?)
 I'm dope, nigga, dirty needle stuck in the arm
 Hustle til the package is gone, never tuck in my charm, cuz I'm
 I'm dope, nigga (now I'm out to my dope)
 (Nino Brown takeover, that's how I roll)
 Now let me smoke witcha, hard when the kid on the job
 Keep a step ahead of the law, push the peddle and floor
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 I got that small change, my nigga, quarters, nickels & dimes
 I might cop a little shine, favorite pistol, a nine
 I can't deal with fickle minds cuz I'm too official with mine
 Put your nose in my notebook and go and sniff you a line
 I'm dope, nigga, I'm heroin in it's prime
 While the game is on it's decline, bitches on my define
 I fine rhyme and easy, but I ain't easy to find
 Number one on my to do list, please believe me, it's crime
 Ain't with the tom foolery, Meth, if you don't know that
 I'mma bet on what to do with me, yet, go 'head and Google me
 Your boy flow fluently, yes, still got that Wu in me
 Screw it, let me do it to death, minus the eulogy
 Ah-hah, I'm ahead of the game, ahead of these lames
 I'm a head case, the head nurse is getting better with brain
 Let me network, the rest of you niggas stay in your lane
 Know your network, now back to the script, like I was saying
[Chorus]
 [Redman]
 The hip hop Yogi Berra, New York, let's get together
 It took a '90's boy, to flow in your era
 Niggas never saw me when I write, and signed in a letter
 I was born the son of Helen Keller
 My skin is Old Yeller, but a bitch dig a fella
 She like the way car wheels flip the propellers
 I 'stay fly' like Three 6, someone tell her
 Doc & Meth tough like Run-DMC leather
 [Method Man]
 I'm the 'king of rock', dimes, grams and ki's
 Cuz the world don't give a fuck if I got a fam to feed
 This a heroin dream, smash up a fiend
 You can see this pack in my jeans, put you back on your lean
 Yeah, back for a fit, back on my shit
 Got my ex from back in the days, even back on my dick
 This is crack shit, ya'll do it big, I super size
 Coke Classic, my nose in the 'cane, like Super Fly, cuz I'm
[Chorus]










