Sell Your Dope Afroman

[Intro]
A few words of inspiration
This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb
Smokin herb, movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs
Paranoid of jail, pocket full of yall, just waitin on another sale
Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your peers its gonna be alright

[Hook]
Everything is gonna be alright
Sell your dope! Make your money every night
Them brothers 'round the corner they wanna start a fight
Sell your dope! Keep on hustlin until your money's right
You and your girl, you might argue every night
Sell your dope especially when your pockets are tight
You can't find a job because your skin ain't white
Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right

[Verse 1]
Hey wussup lil inchworm
I hope this letter make you feel just a little bit better
Got your t-shirt picked your khakis creased
So you can be G'd up when you get released
Me and my homeboys put together some chippers
To buy some beer and a couple of strippers
You can use my car till you find ya own
I can't wait till you get home but later on
That money that you get from your GR check
Should be enough to put you back on deck
Now I know you on parole but don't be scared
This time we'll be prepared
Fuck the feds don't say shit to your broad
Keep your dope stashed in your neighbors yard
When they kick in the door with they steel toed boot
Won't find nothin but a lawsuit, baby baby