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Текст песни D`Wayne Wiggins f Mac Mall - Dope Game

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(D`Wayne - talking)Mac Mall, and me, D, once againI`ma send this one out nationwide, representin the bayTo all the ballas, all them ghetto starsAll the turfs and tracks and sets(D)Daddy was a hustler, uncle was a dealerWhat was I supposed to be?When everyone around me, is always makin moneyFaster than ya eyes could seeNow you`re actin funny, no more church on SundayAt night you prayStandin on the corner, bound to be a gonerAnd this is how it`s gonna be(Hook - D) 4xIn the dope game, dope game(Be a star in the)(Mac Mall)It`s goin out to all the local D-boys and track starsHustlin youngstas runnin up to carsI know it`s hardI was once forced to hustle, too, like youPushin hard to the week souls who choose the glass toolOver life, love and lootWaste it all in one poofChasin clouds a smoke but really runnin from the truthI see mothers abandon kids to go on drug ????And even when I was all in I wondered when it would all endSame sucka who passed the lawPick the dope and though I talkHe come jack me when I`m posted on my blockFor all those who sell rocksWhite girl ??? yolaSee the enemy ain`t competition, all them crooked rollasCause man the White House, got us strung out, thas real talkIt`s hittin playas on them streets that we walkI say the White House, got us strung out, thas real talkIt`s hittin playas on them streets that we walk(Hook)(D)Now I want you all to understandFly things we all can haveBut don`t get it twistedThat don`t make a manBecause if you don`t respect yourselfThen you won`t respect nobody elseAnd you will see what happensMac Mall speak on it(Mac Mall)Nigga wake up, the revolution callin usIt`s life or death so don`t ya be tardyI try to tell `em learn the planet of illuminatiBut mothafuckas in the hood just wanna be GottiAnd catch bodiesSell dope foreva but never raise his kidsAnd think it`s fly to pull some time in the penI try to tell him that that New World Order is nearBut off that product, he can`t think clearEither know, or either don`t careNigga think he free, still got the slave mentalitySmokin on the way outRunnin from realityDo you believe in the Holy TrinityAll the profit, Muhammed, and pray to the EastI doubt it, cause you don`t even know who you beJust anotha blind nigga in a jungle a concreteDo you realize the original manInstead you rather be a dealer, a killer, a gangsta for satinBut he ain`t tryna hear me, nigga scared a the truthHe lust for loot, and never once pray to JesusThe government put arms in my hood like Babe RuthYoung niggas kill each other like it ain`t shit else to doIn the dope game(Hook) to fade

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