Dead Prez - Sellin D. O. P. E. Lyrics
Drugs oppress the people every daySellin dope, servin weed we had to hustle to hustle just to eatAint no hope in the streets, you broke you sell dopeAll my young niggaz outside hustlin cokeKnow the drama, if you aint sellin crack then its ganjaI been through it dun, hittin niggaz two for onePullin guns out and bustin my shits tooWhat? I aint give a *****I used to get a rush when I bust mineBackin up my nickle and dimesGoin thru difficult timeWritin my life story in rhymeBut when I look at all the niggasThey hit with mad timeIn proportion with the big king pins it dont fitYou could get caught with barely a half a slabAnd the judge sentence you like you ran the aveI aint plan to get rich fom sellin that shitIt was survivalMy game plan was not to get knocked by 5-0But who am iJust a young nigga caught in the mixAnd if this weed dont sell ima cop me a brickSellin dope, servin weed, we had to hustle to hustle just to eatSellin dope, servin weed, we had to hustle to hustle just to eatIts been a minute snce I been in the gameSome years back I held crackI couldnt say the same thingAsk my niggas bang double and rowleyWe was trouble got the fiends spot bubbling hotWe wouldnt never make a lotI mean not like scarface or nino brownOr george bush no matter what you pushIt was politics and camera tricksVery deceptiveCriminal liesUs in fooled with the collectiveFor the most part we dont own no boats and planesWe just cop it from poppiBag it in the cellophaneIts a family thingYou got to hustle all nightYo I seen fiends losing they brains for hard whiteAsk my aunt and my brother and my stressed out motherHow realistic it gets its sadisticStatistics show its sick how we livinThe one thing bigger than dope games is prisonsOne million niggas insideOver three million is tied and plus the president liedBecause the white house is the rock houseUncle sam the pusha manThis is for my people on the islandSellin dope, servin weed we had to hustle to hustle just to eatSellin dope, servin weed we had to hustle just to eatBut what we gon do when we caught upAnd have to face responsibility?(this that ghetto shit, this that ghetto shit)What we gon do when we caught upAnd have to face responsibility?(this that ghetto shit, this that ghetto shit)Out on the block, white tee shirt, army fatiguesNiggas hold crack in they mouth watchin for dSellin dope, you know how it beezTryin to get that government cheeseAnd the ds yell freezeSeliin dope, white tee shirt, army fatiguesNiggas hold crack in they mouth watchin for dSellin dope, you know how it beezTryin to get that government cheeseAnd the ds yell freezeTallahasee up in this *****My nigga maintain, nimrodMy nigga percent, abuMy brother troy locked upHuey newton rest in peaceSouth rowley, californiaBrooklyn, dean streetDead prez 98Get it straightAnd all my family and my whole armyGet it straight
