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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 yall, just waitin on another sale
Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your peers its 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 till your moneys right
You and your girl argue every night sell
your dope especially when your pockets tight
You cant find a job cuz your skin ain t white
sell your dope brother you know this world ain t right

Hey whattup 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 Jimmys
to buy some beer and a couple of strippers
You can use my car till you find another
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 deck
now I know you on parole but don t be scared
this time we be prepared
fuck the feds 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

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 cant find a job cuz your skin ain t white
Sell your dope brother you know this world ain t right

Your baby momma she might trip
cuz 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
The 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 shit for us
we can dance underwater and not get wet
Sell crack on the internet but not yet

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 cant find a job cuz your skin ain t white
Sell your dope brother you know this world ain t right

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 cant find a job cuz your skin ain t white
sell your dope brother you know this world ain t right

1,2,3,4 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 you sell it all night long
Till the 15th comes 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 scoop up my little girl
Baby don t try to change me if I go to the pen
Cuz when the white man lets me go I m gonan 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 cant find a job cuz your skin ain t white
Sell your dope brother you know this world ain t right

We re a ship without a storm
The cold without the warm
Light inside the darkness that it needs, yeah

We re a laugh without a tear
The hope without the fear
We are coming - home

We re off to the...

Sing it
Yeah

You don t wanna wake up
In the morning
You don t wanna be singin
That same old song
So you gotta stand up
You have to time in right
Things get easier
when you spread...

Always remember my friend,
the world will change again.
And you may have to come back
through everywhere you ve been.

When your life was low,
you had nowhere to go.
People turned their backs on you,
and everybody said that you...

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 yall, just waitin on another sale
Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your...

[2x]
Wir fahren durch die Nacht,
wir cruisen durch die Stadt.


Letzte Nacht hatte ich einen Traum.
Ich lag am Strand, die Sonne schien, der Himmel war blau.
Meer und Palmen, alle gut drauf,
das ist der Vibe den ich brauch,