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Where the Dope At Lyrics

Intro
To the evil he shows no mercy, NO!
To the deceitful his blows are swift, YES!
But, to the pure in heart he is love, love brothers and sisters! He is our leader!
Intro - 50 Cent
Money buys dignity n****!
Poverty"s a crime!
Follow me!
If you gon' follow somebody, follow me....

Chorus - 50 Cent
Im in the hood, n***** don"t see me,I be so low key
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
Listen n***** don"t come round me, They done heard bout me
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!

Verse 1 - 50 Cent
s*** is different now a n**** rich, I will get a n**** hit
You f*** with me, I get you killed, you think I won"t, I think I will
I blow a mil and get it back, yeah, n***** to beef with me you need a strap, yeah
Matter fact you gon" need more than that, the shotty pop, the buck'll spray you
Your closest friend'll turn to you and tell you "get the f*** away"
You talk to me you watch your tone, n**** you cross the line and you"re on your own

Chorus - 50 Cent
Im in the hood, n***** don"t see me,I be so low key
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
Listen n***** don"t come round me, They done heard bout me
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks
Bullet bounce attire, pistol buyer, frequent flyer
No surrender, no retire, imma ball out till I"m tired (getting stacks n****!)
You like it buy it, if not then just keep it quiet
Half the n***** you admire probly wired ( you rat n****!)
Gasoline, fire barbeque a liar, buy a mansion just to chill and while they fry 'em getting higher
Rolly drive, rosay drinker, think of don, think of me, you think of bread, lead, 100K arm

Chorus - 50 Cent
Im in the hood, n***** don"t see me,I be so low key
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
Listen n***** don"t come round me, They done heard bout me
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
Verse 3 - Tony Yayo
I"m a king, emperor, these rap n***** irrelevant
The Audemar is blacker than the president
I catch money in the booth goddammit
Sort of like Clark Kent in the Daily Planet
Drop head, pop lead outta colt
These n***** better run like Usuan Bolt
I drop a bag, you get showered by hollow steel
Your mama tied up, tortured with a power drill

Chorus - 50 Cent
Im in the hood, n***** don"t see me,I be so low key
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
Listen n***** don"t come round me, They done heard bout me
I"m where the dope at!
I make bigger moves for bigger bread, yeah!
Test me I shoot a n**** head, yeah!
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