[Intro: D.M.C.]
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[Verse 1: Rodney O]
Here's a national anthem for the homies in the hood
Turn up the [?] would
Time to get going with the flow of the track
Once you hit the street, ain't no looking back
Pickin' up your homies and you're playing my tune
Rolling five deep and you have no morals
This is the time memories are made off
This the jam all the homies should love
Taking you back with some zapp and a new beat
The box in your trunk is as solid as concrete
Rodney O, herе to stand in the spotlight
Grab the mic tight, rock the rhymеs right
The words won't get stuck in my throat
Here's your legal injection, yall, of your dose of dope

[Chorus: D.M.C.]
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[Verse 2: Joe Cooley]
This is a oldie, but goodie that you're cruising to (Yeah)
Driving around, laid back to a mellow groove
Don't matter if you're in a [?] or a Benz
Hanging out with your homies or your lady friends
Rolling to the club, just cruising the parking lot
Turning up the music and you're getting the girlies hot
Stop, pull you over right in the front of the crowd
You know the routine cause your black and got your system block
Go slowly, turn it up when they leave, yeah
Then throw up your left middle finga
And keep rolling like it was before
But this time turn it up a whole notch more, yo
Keep bumping that dose of dope sound
And get ready for the breakdown

[Bridge: D.M.C.]
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[Verse 3: Rodney O]
A dose of dope is what the people requested
We fled from the scene before we got arrested
Police don't know the kinds of dope
One like this and one you could smoke
Which one will it be from the streets of the store
You don't get more bass for the one that cost more
So up with hoes, a dose of dope is slamming
This the dope everybody be grabbing

[Chorus: D.M.C.]
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[Verse 4: Rodney O]
Tune in next time for another legal dose
Other try to slang but they can't come close
I'm balling up my fist, raising it in the air
Making cups for the homies so they'll be aware
Rodney O, General Jeff, Joe Cooley not faze
Through the streets and the homies will relate
We know what you want, we push what you need
Dope cuts, dope lyrics on CDs
Now I'm here to give you a last fix
Yo Joe, won't you put it in the mix

[Bridge]
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Just gimme some more
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Just gimme some more
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[Outro: Joe Cooley]
There it yall, straight from the street
Your legal dose of dope