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Album: T.I. vs T.I.P. (2007)
Artists: T.I.

  1. Dope Man
  2. Goodbye My Dear
  3. Life Of The Party
  4. My Swag
  5. Respect The Hustle
  6. Show It To Me
  7. Tell Em I Said That
  8. We Do This
  9. What You Say To Me
  10. Yeah
  11. You Know What It Is


T.I.
T.I. vs T.I.P.
Dope Man
Look at this little nigga man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shawty what's happenin?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's 2:30 in the muthaf**kin morning what the f**k are you doin out here?
Out here trappin tryin to get rid of this baum of purp man.
Man, you can come with me on one condition.
What's that bro?
Let me convince you to put that bong down.
I knew it T.I.
What?
You weren't really on that dope boy shit..
I'll tell you what shawty get in man i'll show you how to...

Tote dat tool, make dat double
Better be cool you dont want no trouble
Can we lean it to the left, but gas they car.
I'm always super clean when you see me on the block
Keep my money and a nine with a rubberband on it
Blow dat marijuana, know I got it if you want it
See me standin on the corner, slangin' that crack
You know how it is to be the man in the trap

[Chorus:]
I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
(Easy-E says something)

Look,
Bet all you see is tats money grills and chains
But if you scratch the surface you can feel the pain
Names changed but the situation still the same
The bill need payin' niggas simple and plain
Take a young'n who aspirin to get him some change
Won't nobody hire him so he get in the game
Went and bought a 50 slap, divide it up into ten
Sold em all double-down did it again
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce
Sellin dimes till forty feinds buy it and bounce
Throw some money to your momma, keep some food in the house
But cop the outfit and Jordans on the day they come out
Better get yourself a pistol, you know them jackers is out
Flip another 7 grams oh you hustlin' now
Time to get yourself a half, make sure it's a blast
A hundred bag sellin fast, stackin g
Now you officially....

[Chorus:]
the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
(I bet you think you're pretty good at it now huh?)

Now once you've flipped a couple o's now the game gets gravy
Take 1250 go get you two hundred baby
That's 63 grams if you whip that right
You should get back 5 or 6 that night
Stack that money and repeat that twice
Buy yourself a ride it ain't gotta be tight
By the time you bought some take 25 hundred
Get 4 and a half it come back a nine, dont it?
Now stay low key when the money keep comin
Keep some niggas on the team to show them suckas they dont want it
By then your connect will clearly see you on the grind
Shit you come together now, now he fronts you what you buy
As long as you're bringin back money on time
And if you snort blow do it on your own time
At this rate you'll be at a brick in no time
They say they want some weight tell them niggas stand in line

[Chorus:]
you the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
(Stay with me now shawty, here come the fun part...)

Now the Robbers Plottin On Ya And Ya Name Stay Buzzin
U Caught a cell case down in Macon with ya cousin
Your connect ain't worried, you and him cool
He know you'll never tell what you and him do
A mob of a hundred just a few of them true
You heard a women snitchin on you, and it's true
Everybody know you sell that shit
The feds come and get ya and don't tell ya shit
We heard you...

Tote dat tool, make dat double
Better be cool you dont want no trouble
Can we lean it to the left, but gas they car.
I'm always super clean when you see me on the block
Keep my money and a nine with a rubberband on it
Blow dat marijuana, know I got it if you want it
See me standin on the corner, slangin' that crack
You know how it is to be the man in the trap
(I show you how to be a)

[Chorus:]
Dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

(You say you wanna be a)
I'm the dopeman nigga
(The feds is the)
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga
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