Doper Than My Last One

G-Unit

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    Dope-doper than my last one
    I roll up 'till the cash come
    I'm on my cool shit, new bitch, doper than my last one
    Dope-doper than my last one
    I got loud in by the bag more potent than the last one
    I've been the latest fashion
    I've been cold, but my new flow doper than my last one
    Dope-doper than my last one, dope-doper than my last one

    War, spoiled, listen, all my props in order
    Take me down, good with old green
    He ballin', pocket lawyer new town, now tally more cream
    You're a borderline performer nightmares
    Mixed with my tall dreams
    My songs are like a porno, all I got is my word and my soul
    My style a half man, convertible gold
    Got bitches jumping off the vertical

    Oh, thought I forgot?
    You dissed me when I wasn't hot
    I guess you miss me now
    Bitch, you see me, don't flip your frown
    The rich get richer, you skip the needy, they strip you down
    Your name graffiti, go get my cd, I'll lift the town
    Now probably amazing, ain't no winner promise

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    Generous summers lead the club with all the strippers on us
    How can it be I made a pepper promise
    My game a cannon, blow your chick bahamas
    And pet pajamas, time as real as it can get, don't find us
    You have official problems
    An immediate response to all the shit you hollin'
    Player blood, freezin', keep my name out trophy season
    Fuck is niggas thinking matching me up, won't be even
    And I sound like where I'm from, don't gotta freeload off a region
    I deebo all the seasons, snakes and leaches only feedin'
    Speeding till you crash and burn

    Reckless in this white man's world, no blacks concerned
    This dose label reality
    I'm on the prowl, but get too close taking your battery
    Me and my power pen against the world won't rattle me
    You been clouded
    Thought to gossip me, ain't care about it
    I believe the game'll switch to make emcees all fear the profit
    Gotta do my own addiction in the v inhaling chocolate

    Spit the sickest flow, the inscription clips are hard narcotic
    Money standing by the hobbit
    We managed, ran back out of product
    The hottest topic, killing shit, don't know how to stop it
    The pie is lit, you ho for chromo you a bozo really
    Gun sign in your photo like you gon' go nilly

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