Afroman - Sell Your Dope Lyrics

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A few words of inspiration

This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb

Smokin herb movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs

Paranoid of jail pocket full of yale just waitin on another sale

Sip your beers wipe your tears encourage your peers it's gonna be alright

Everything is gonna be alright sell your dope make your money every night

Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight

SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin untill your moneys right

You and your girl argue every night sell

Your dope especially when your pockets tight

You can't find a job 'cause your skin ain't white

Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right

Hey whassup lil inchworm

I hope this letter make you feel just a lil bit better

Got your t-shirt picked your khakis creased

So you can be g'd up when you get released

Me and my homeboys put together some chippers

To buy some beer and a couple of strippers

You can use my car till you find your own

Cant wait till you get home but later on

That money you get from your GR check

Should be enough to put you back on debt

Now I know you on parole but don't be scared

This time we'll be prepared

Fuck the fed don't say shit to your broad

Keep your dope stashed in your neighbors yard

When they kick in the door with they steel toed boot

Won't find nothin but a lawsuit baby baby

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Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE

Make your money every night

Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight

SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin till your moneys right

You and your girl argue every night

Sell your dope especially when your pockets are tight

You can't find a job 'cause your skin ain't white

Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right

Your baby momma she might trip

'cause you hangin with a Crip tryin to clock your grip

She can't help a black man out

But when bills come around she's got her hand out

Now your baby needs pampers and Similac.

Plus you need rims for your Cadillac

Ignore your girl when she starts trippin

Keep them kilos flippin Dayton's dipin

We can expand by a little land

Hand the dope game down to the next man

Buy a little business clean the money

Look at the cops funny hey hey hey

Frontin in your caddy or a beat up Taurus

Got the baby gangsters sellin the shit for us

We can dance underwater and not get wet

Sell crack on the internet but not yet C'mon

Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE

Make your money every night

Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight

SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin till your moneys right

You and your girl argue every night

Sell your dope especially when your pockets are tight

You can't find a job be'cause your skin ain't white

Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right

1234 breakdown

[singing and talking]

Early in the morning when I get outta bed

I chop up some quarter pieces and get ready for my cluck heads

I sell it all day baby I'll sell it all night long

Till the 15th rolls around and everybody is all gone

I go out and buy some activator turn my fro into a jheri curl

Put the Daytona's on my lac and then I go swoop up my girl

OH Baby don't try to change me if I go to the pen

'cause when the white man let me go I'm gonna do the same old thing again

Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE

Make your money every night

Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight

SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin till your moneys right

You and your girl argue every night

Sell your dope especially when your pockets tight

You can't find a job 'cause your skin ain't white

Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right

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