Artist: G-Unit
Album:  The Beast Is G-Unit
Song:   Doper Than My Last One
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Dope-doper than my last one

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
I roll up 'til the cash come
I'm on my cool shit, new bitch, doper than my last one
Dope-doper than my last one
I got loud in by the bag more potent than the last one
I've been the latest fashion
I've been cold, but my new flow doper than my last one
Dope-doper than my last one...
Dope-doper than my last one

[Lloyd Banks]
War, spoiled, listen all my props in order
Think me down, good with old green, he ballin, pocket lawyer
New town, now tally more cream, you're borderline performer
Nightmares mixed in my tall dreams, my songs ignite the corner
All I, got is my word and my soul, my style a half man, convertible gold
Got bitches jumpin off the vertical, ohh
Thought I forgot? You dissed me when I wasn't hot, I guess you miss me now
Bitch you see me, don't flip your frown
The rich get richer, you skip the needy, they strip you down
Your name graffiti, go get my CD, I'll lift the town
Nowwww, crowd be amazing, ain't no winner promise
Generous summers, leave the club with all the strippers on us
How can it be I made a pimp a promise
My game a cannon, blow yo' chick Bahamas, and pimp pajamas
Time as real as it can get, don't find us, you have official problems
Immediate response to all the shit you holler

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
Uh, player blood, freezin, keep my name out trophy season
Fuck is niggaz thinkin matchin me up, won't be even
And I sound like where I'm from don't gotta freeload off a region
I Deebo all the seasons, snakes and leaches on me feedin
Speedin 'til you crash and burn, reckless in this white man's world
No black concerned - this dose label reality
I'm on the prowl again, too close takin your battery
Me and my power pen against the world, won't rattle me
You been clouded, thought to gossip me, didn't care about it
I believe the game'll switch to make MC's all fear the profit
Gotta do my own addiction in the V inhalin chocolate
Fit the sickest flow description, clips are hard narcotic
Money standin by the hobbit, we managed, ran back out of product
The hottest topic, killin shit, don't know how to stop it
Deposit, you hoe for chromo, you a Bozo really
Gun sign in your photo like you gon' go nearly

[Chorus]

[Outro: Lloyd Banks]
Dope-doper than my last one... {*4X*}