Chi Town Taurus

Lyrics

Dope Boi Gang ©7-23-13 (rev. 6-22-19)

Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m friends with... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Sin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m In With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys I’m some Kin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Blend With...



V.1
Dope lick... how you want it Homey... Bricks of H or that Coke Lick...

Dranks in the Air... this a Toast to my whole clique... Vice Lords... Latin Kings... and GDs with Soulja Kits...

IGs... Spanish Cobras... Maniacs and Folks Clique... Crips... Bloods and Cholos... and Homeys that’ll Croak Shh...

Black Souls... Mickey Cobras... Black Stones with Full Clips... Street Mobs... Black Disciples... stackin Dead Presidents...

Midwest Guerrilla Movement... Homeys out the Tenements... Four Corner Hustlers... Black Gangsters... this the Syndicate...

East Coast Homeys out the Project Buildings killin shhh... West Coast Affiliates that share our same Sentiments...

Dirty South Homeys... we a Squad that’s Unlimited... Unified and Worldwide... a handbook for real Shhh...

Dope Boi Gang... Bound by the Crack Commandments... you must be Hard of Hearing... you ain’t heard who run the Planets...



Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m friends with... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Sin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m In With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys I’m some Kin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Blend With...


V.2
Dopest clique you ever heard of... Gotta bring the Military in you wanna Murder Us...

Somethin like a Holy War... Real versus Fake... Homey... Us against you Pussy Bois that’s workin for the Jakes homey...

and just for the Hell of it... spitting this for Grown UPS... and all the Real Homeys with them Gang Signs Thrown Up...

High Class Gangsters... out the high rise buildings... my heavy weight hustlers with they mind on some millions...

I high Five the Higher UPS... that laid down the guidelines... Highlights for a Hustler... more Vicious than Cyanide...

I gave the decree... let’s money Up and take the world over... see my handiwork... me and my Homeys ridin Range Rovers...

Hitched to this Street Life... my heart in the Right Place... married to the Mob... naaa I ain’t never made of hearsay...

The real Don Ize... bout to Hogtie the Industry... the real Chief Choco... Public message to my Enemies...




Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m friends with... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Sin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m In With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys I’m some Kin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Blend With...



V.3
Dope Dealers... dope ties... dope boys and dope buys... dope’ll sell itself... a dope homey stay dope Supplied...

Dope pushers stayin with the Merch you gettin Doped On... I hope you like real shhh... I always stay Dope Strong...

Yea I’m so Dope... I just had to make a Dope Song... I’m the reference manual for everybody Cuttin the Dope Wrong...

Honorary Dope Man... this year’s Honoree... all the Dope Bois sellin Dope just to Honor Me...

Dope Boi Economics... Dump dope and Cop some Mo’... Advantage point... Dope Bois knowin what the Cops Know...

Hungover from the Cash I made in my Crime Life... Thuggin on the Dime pieces... Bustin down the Gutter Snipes...

Ill Bred and Cut Throat... Gentleman the Don Back... Dope Boi Gang... so I hope you Ready for Combat...

You combat fatigued and thought the Dope Game was Over with... how the Dope Game dead... I got the whole world Dope Sick...


Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m friends with... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Sin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I’m In With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys I’m some Kin With... Dope Boi Gang... Dopest Homeys that I Blend With...