his mutha fuccin shit and take that bitch niggas grip [Chorus: Mr. Doctor] I met niggas like you and Foe Know to act wild cuz you and I know What really
s in the cut, yeah P-p-pop a bottle just to gettin' my head right Tell the doctor go and gettin' my meds right Monster, you know it wouldn't be proper
flows, people know He gon' blow He been talking get, get, get, get that dough Y'all hear that blocka, blocka So call the doctor, doctor I deal what I
wire Y'know what I'm sayin'? When the doctor told me I had a um I was goin' to have a plate in my chin I said, dawg don't you realize I'll never make
Well, I was feelin' so bad Asked my family doctor 'bout what I had I said, "Doctor, doctor, Mr. M.D. Can you tell me, what's ailing me?" He said, "Yeah
right in and said to him "I'd like to help you if I can" I know the film would only shock ya Ruben Remus ain't no doctor He only needed what you had
, at night I hear grown man cryin' You know I'm spittin' mine, I ain't goin' out here, we gotta win Everytime I hear the wind I think a slug went in I
doctor said I need time to myself on the ocean those frivolous thoughts but I'm brought up full of this independence caught up sever relentless evil intentions nobody knows
I'm far from my close-to I told you, you know how Mos do Hotter than most dudes From left to right, on top and below you Flow like the coastals, move
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded I hate to turn
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded I hate to
Bomb ass pussy Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy Ma, I know you got that bomb bomb pussy (Whachu doin'?)
pit bull shit Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits If I get too rich I just get sued [Redman] Yo I leave with no engine After I blow four in ya One
mad as hell You talk a good game but I don't believe in you Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more weed than you I guess I see you on the charts in the
the mix We flipped the belt, I felt the rubber burnin' See I was yearnin' for the moment Man opponents couldn't stop me When I first heard AC/DC I had to get a copy Now I
do it or that I believe in it Well, shit if you believe that then I'll kill you You know why? 'Cuz I'm a Criminal Criminal You goddamn right I'm a criminal
All aboard, okay, next stop: my basement Haha, I'll meet you down there There once was a saying that I used to say Back in the day when I met Dre I used
While I take you face-to-face with the nosiest computer I know (Where do you get that funk from?) When I count to ten I want you to jump up, stay there
