Dope sucks, dope sucks, dope sucks, dope sucks
Don't wanna push no narcotic revolution
Don't wanna push you down Dead End Street
Don't like to see you run around in circles
Don't wanna turn you into a piece of go chacha

Hey honey go back to the real thing
Get down to what you honestly feel
You better do it from the heart
Don't you do it from the head
You better do it from the heart

I hate to see you fade away
In some heartbreak-hotel room
I don’t like to see you run & hide
Like a disease in the gloom

Hey child go back to y'r instinct
Get down to what you honestly feel
You better do it from the heart
Don't you do it from the head
You better do it from the heart

I don't need y'r friendly talk
& y'r words as sweet as honey
I don't want y'r so called smile
While y'r mind is on my money

I don’t want to see you starin' in schock at the point of y’r shoes
I just wanna crack you up, just wanna turn you loose
Don't wanna push no narcotic revolution
Don't wanna push you down Dead End Street
Hate to see you run around in circles
Don't wanna turn you into a piece of go chacha

Hey honey get down & nasty
Get down to what you honestly feel
You better do it from the heart
Don't you do it from the head
You better do it from the heart

Dope sucks, dope sucks, dope sucks, dope sucks
It's comin' out of my nose