| What up world? |
| Finally here
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| Let me roll you up a joint while you grab us a beer, for real
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| I feel like things been getting a bit weird
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| And so I’ve got a bone to pick with all the music I hear
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| Amongst all the marketing schemes
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| I try my hardest to embark within the artist in me
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| Wear my heart on my sleeve, play my part on the beat
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| And when I’m on, the other stars find it hard to compete
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| But all the jargon gets bombarded makes it harder to keep
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| Going on with what I started, feel I’ve fallen effete
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| Cause what they want is just a product, sing a song about weed
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| Being blunt or being honest doesn’t sell CD’s
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| But see, I’ve been loving titties and such
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| But there’s so much I’d rather talk about than being a drunk
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| Skinny dippin' with some women real thin with the bud
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| Is way more interestin' to listeners, I guess it’s because
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| See that underground sound radio don’t play
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| So today to be a star you’ve gotta look both ways
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| They want that dope shit, dope shit, dope shit
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| And I’m here
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| They say they want that dope shit, dope shit, dope shit
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| Well alright, but they want something more commercial
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| Well alright
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| Now see that underground sound radio don’t play
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| So today to be a star you’ve gotta look both ways
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| They want that dope shit, dope shit dope shit
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| And I’m here
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| You know the bright stars, lovely chicks
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| Party scenes, all the fans and shit
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| Less street talk and some politics
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| Are you in touch what’s happening? |
| Alright
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| Alright, well alright, well okay
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| It’s all nonsense
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| As long as we believe it we’ll continue to be heavenly incompetent
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| Its all profit
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| As long as they’re controlling our thoughts they’re calling the shots,
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| it’s obvious
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| With no options
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| We turn on the television but all it tells is to listen to gossip
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| They’re all monsters
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| Convincing you they’re living under the bed or even in the closet
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| But they’re in our work, in our church, in our conscience
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| And in our schools, in our rules, in our congressmen
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| Confused use god defense
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| But how soon we find out even God’s with them
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| My god your god who’s side you with?
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| My god’s your god two sides of sin
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| Common sense, not science of rocket ship
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| That’s why I dream, step to a new consciousness
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| In my dream slept with the new concept and
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| Speak through, seek truth, think positive
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| Do concerts connect with an audience
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| And tell the whole world direct that we all in this
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| Our fault our fathers had started this
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| To all y’all yo we all got a part in this
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| When it’s all said and done put my heart in this
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| And then still find time for some party shit
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| See that underground sound radio don’t play
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| So today to be a star you’ve gotta look both ways
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| They want that dope shit, dope shit, dope shit
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| And I’m here
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| They say they want that dope shit, dope shit, dope shit
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| Well alright, but they want something more commercial
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| Well alright
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| Now see that underground sound radio don’t play
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| So today to be a star you’ve gotta look both ways
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| They want that dope shit, dope shit dope shit
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| And I’m here
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| I’m feeling pretty good right now, you know?
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| Just got some shit off my chest, right
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| You know I’m all for some good music and some chillin' and some vibin' out
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| I think it’s only appropriate that we breaking it down
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| But right now we’re here for the fabulous 1500 or Nothin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dope Shit , by - Asher Roth. Song from the album Pabst & Jazz, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп