drop lemon, g livin I was driven to my last nerve, hittin curbs Puttin twenties on a grass hurst End of verse [chorus x2] No shame Welcome to the dope game
ounce that puts leather on my couch A thousand dollas a week, my baby girl`s allowance Dope House bouncin cash to my forgein accounts No shame Welcome to the Dope Game
Translation: South Park Mexican. Dope Game.
drop lemon, g livin I was driven to my last nerve, hittin curbs Puttin twenties on a grass hurst End of verse [Chorus x2] No shame Welcome to the dope game
power Never goin back cause I got Money and the power [scarface] Deep in the heart of south park lurks a stalker S.a. fool, native houston south parker
if the dope game is still bein good to y'all Cause in the past four years, yo I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks That's the reason
so cold, man We never had nothin' handed, took nothin' for granted Took nothin' from no man, man, I'm my own man But as a shorty, I looked up to the dope
Shits getting colda Don't flip the strip and you might dip into a coma I the bomba Bomba I'ma let you know que onda Que onda In the South Park
your boy tipped out [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2: South Park Mexican] I got chicks like Pamela, from H to Canada The only game I ever played good was Gallahger
Making my paper independent, got seven years in it Dope House platinum eyes, nigga that's when we finish Man it's a dirty game but yet I shine so clean
all the haters and hood-rats want to attack And when the park close we hit the liquor store For a box of sitches and a fifth of yak South on the corner
there loved ones, Sick, kids guard their crop with a slug gun, From rips, move like Schapelle on a drug run, So quick, there's kids in the park waiting
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that What's that? People gon' die tonight What you know about projects, hoes, and murder Whole lotta game, whole lotta keys and burners Whole lotta dope
playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill Im rollin wood grain, down that South man Im out the South ya know Im down
' with me Troy man I done told 'em I started small time, dope game, cocaine Nobody crosses me, especially in this dope game I started small time, dope game
left whats up young Q Hueff I heard my brother just singed up a new cheff, Lucky Lu the Screwston Freestyler ya'll just wishing that the Dope House would
'ma stay strong, stronger then they thought I made 'em so sick when I bought it off the lot But I'd fall apart, if I couldn't spark South Park, slap 20
like Oprah bang to the boogie The game