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[pimp c]
i woke up at twelve on the dot
went to my closet and i checked my matchbox
two rocks gone, that’s the third time this week
so i’m going to the bedroom to check this freak
i said yo b-tch some mo’ of my dope is gone
i know that you stole it so b-tch you know it’s on
she said before you k!ll me, here’s a little token, the other night
i walked into the bedroom and it was you that was smokin
i said die b-tch as i shot her in the head
picked up my shirt from the side of the bed
picked up my keys off the dresser
stood over the b-tch, blew her a kiss then i left her
i remember waking up later on that night
i’m in lafayette and some sh-t just ain’t right
my head feels tight and my mouth taste strange
plus some b-tch is in my trunk calling out my real name
how she know my name? did i tell her? who told her? yo what’s the tip?
plus i feel a fever blister coming on my f-ckin’ lip
and you don’t get that sh-t from smokin’ buddha
the other night i woke up, in my hand was a straight-shooter
i could smell crack burnin’ in the f-ckin’ air
i looked down, i didn’t have on no underwear
looked in my other hand and it was full of nut
i looked around, i’m b-tt-naked on the cut, i think i’m the one that’s doing dope

[hook]
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] sh-t, i can’t cope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] sh-t, i can’t cope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] i can’t cope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] sh-t, i can’t cope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] huh, i can’t cope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] sh-t, i can’t cope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] so get the rope
-scarface – i feel like i’m the one that’s doing dope-
[pimp c] f-ck

[pimp c]
my n-gga bird came and picked me up
took me to alvester and my mama cleaned me up
i’m feelin’ half alive and i’m feelin’ half dead
it felt kinda funny sleepin’ in my old bed
my pager went off and it said to call my home
i put my drink down and i picked up the phone
pat said this n-gga just dropped off my pack
i went to crook and told him drive me up to san jac
but when i got to san jac, i put the key in the door
it didn’t hit, man this is a chance for some f-cked up sh-t
i started knocking and a white man came to the door
i pulled my pistol and i shot the motherf-ckin’ ho
went to my bedroom, there’s a white b-tch in my bed
i told her up the p-ssy b-tch and give me some f-ckin’ head
she said i’ll give you all my money just don’t k!ll me though
i told the b-tch that all i wanted was some p-ssy ho
p-ssy was good but as i felt that second nut
i pulled my d-ck out, grabbed my knife and shoved it in her gut
i turned the knife around and shot nut on her chest
look in her eyes and i can hear her take her last breath
and as i got up i look and yo it wasn’t my bed
i look down, my carpet is tan this carpet is bl–dy red
this ain’t my house it’s one street away
i can’t cope
i feel like i’m the one that’s doing f-cking dope!

[hook]

[pimp c]
i check myself into b.n.a
i’mma hurt myself if i don’t get sh-t straight
to top the sh-t off they just give me more dope
i think i’m crazy now i’m at the end of my rope
my mama comes to see me every motherf-ckin day
as much as i want to, i don’t have nothing to say
i want to say i love her with all my d-mn heart
but hustlin’ is a fiend and yo it’s tearing her apart
i woke up that night with that same taste in my mouth
my mind just went bezerk, i gotta break the f-ck out
i k!lled the b-tch that’s sitting at the front booth
i broke the guard’s neck and put on his f-cking suit
took his keys and got to the doorway
in about 2 seconds, it’s a smooth getaway
got to the truck and i’m gone scot-free
what the f-ck? a siren motherf-cker’s after me
if they take me they gon’ have to take me dead
before i go i’ll put a bullet in my head
i try to hold ’em back but the teardrops comin’ down
i let my foot off the gas and put my head to the ground
i put the gun to my temple and then i went cl!ck
i heard a ringing sound and woke up to my hard d-ck
i was crying, my girl told me chad it’s just a dream
i guess i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ fiend
hahahahaha

[hook]



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