Woorden:
Dope Bastard

Backed out to save yourself But again left out again Bailed for the whole to see Now you better watch out for me

Backed out to save yourself But again left out again Bailed for the whole to see Now you better watch out for me

gray and black Hope, I just need a ray of that 'Cause no one see's my vision when I play it for 'em They just say it's whack, they don't know what dope

tat with Anybody who's talkin' this shit, that shit Chris Kirk Patrick, you can get your ass kicked Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards And Moby

i-i-i-i-ight ["Push" by Matchbox 20] I wanna push you around, well I will, well I will I wanna push you down, well I will, well I will I wanna take

what's happenin' baby? Wsup, wsup witcha? Tryin' to get this loot Yeah, know what I'm sayin'? No doubt So what's it gon' be? Women, whiskey, weed Dope

put me inside a casket, you dirty bastards Until the day I die, you catch a nigga high on weed The police can?t find me My shit will drop and I?ll sell

in" Mister Mister Officer, Mister Officer, Mister Sergeant Just because I'm young and I'm black, I'm a target? You say I'm sellin' dope but you fake 'Cause young dope

take your chain Stay in your lane, broke back ain't the way of the game My brainstorm is like I stay in the ring My favorite was Kane, now I'm dope