Lyrical Breakdown of Dope Man - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dope Man" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how N.W.A weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dope Man" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that N.W.A employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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It was once said by a man who couldn't quit "Dopeman, please can I have another hit?" The dope man said, "Clucka, I don't give a shit If your girl kneel down and sucked my dick" It all happened and the guy tried to choke her Nigga didn't care, she ain't nothing but a smoker That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game Young brother getting over by slanging caine Gold around his neck in 14 k heaven Bitches jocking on his dick 24-7 Plus he's making money keeping the base heads waiting Rollin 6.4. with the fresh ass daytons Living in Compton, California CA His Uzi up yo ass if he don't get paid Nigga begging for credit, he's knocking out teeth Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty Yo, you want a five-oh? The dope man's got plenty To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify Don't get high off your own supply From a key to a g it's all about money 10 piece for 10 base, pipe comes free And people out there are not hip to the fact If you see someone getting money for crack, he's the Dopeman, dopeman! Hey man give me a hit Dopeman, dopeman! Yo man fuck that shit Dopeman, dopeman! We just can't quit Dopeman, dopeman! Well, suck this bitch! Wait a minute -- who the fuck are you talking to? Do you know who the fuck I am? Man, I can't believe this shit -- this bitch is trying to gank me I'll slap you up side your head with nine inches of limp dick! You need a nigga with money so you get a dopeman Juice that fool for as much as you can She likes his car and he gets with her Got a black eye cause the dopeman hit her Let that slide and you pay it no mind Find that he's slapping you all the time But that's okay, cause he's so rich And you ain't nothing but a dopeman's bitch! Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut Popping that trash might get you fucked up You'll sit and cry if the dope man strikes you He don't give a fuck -- he got two just like you There's a another girl in the dopeman's life Not quite a bitch but far from a wife Shes called the strawberry and everybody know Strawberry, strawberry is the neighborhood ho Do anything for a hit or two Give tha bitch a rock, she'll fuck the whole damn crew It might be your wife and it might make you sick Come home and see her mouth on the dopeman's dick Strawberry just look and you'll see her But don't fuck around or she'll give you gonorrhea And people out there are not hip to the fact That Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the Dopeman, dopeman! Hey man give me a hit Dopeman, dopeman! Hey yo man fuck that shit Dopeman, dopeman! In yo face Yo Dre, kick in tha bass If you smoke 'caine, you're a stupid motherfucker Known around the hood as the schoolyard clucker Doing that crack with all the money you got On your hands and knees searching for a piece of rock Jonesing for a hit and you're looking for more Done stole a Alpine of out Eazy's 6-4 You need your ass whooped cause it's out of this earth Can't get a 10 piece need a dolla fifty's worth Knucklehead nigga, yeah, you turned into a crook But swear up and down, boy, that you ain't hooked You beat your friend up and you whooped his ass long Cause he hit the pipe till the rock was all gone You're robbing and stealing, bugging and illing While the dope man's dealing What is killing your pain, cocaine, this shit's insane Yo, E, she's a berry lets run a train Man, I wouldn't touch that bitch Me neither; Ho, go home and wash out your beaver And niggas out there messing up people's health Yo, what the fuck yo gotta say for yourself? Well, I'm the dopeman -- yeah, boy, wear corduroy Money up to here but unemployed You keep smoking that rock and my pocket's getting bigger Yo, got that five-0 -- double up, nigga Yeah, high rolling, big money I'm folding Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holding Strung strawberry jocking me so early Ho, you want a hit you gotta get your knees dirty Well, that's my life that how it's cut Hey, dopeman! Bitch, shut the fuck up Gotta make a run, it's a big money deal Gankers got the fake but you can get the real from the Dopeman, dopeman! Yeah, that's me Dopeman, dopeman! Yo, can I get a "g"? Dopeman, dopeman! Clock as much as he can Fuck this shit, who am I? THE DOPEMAN! Yo, mister dopeman, you think you're slick You sold crack to my sister and now she's sick If she happens to die because of your drug I'm putting in your culo a .38 slug!