Lyrics:
Yo! My name is Dr. Alban, the MD, microphone doctor
This song is dedicated to the people of Africa
Swe Mix gimme some drums
Yo! African people, unite
hangin' out here by the campfire
Spirits goin' higher and higher
You know the medicine man has everything you need
Whether it's weed or coke
Listen what 'ya say and hear
My point of view
To much drugs you can
Go mental
Da say Dr.
Alban tellin' everybody
We no want no coke, no heroin
No
a doe thing, niggas know the game don't change
(Uh, uh) from the coke game (coke game) to the dope game
From a slow brain (dope game)
Haha (fuck a no
a Ted Kaczynski Unabomber coked
As I'm that Edward Gein and Doctor No
Zodiac slash Ted Bundy in slaughter mode
That's severed each son daughter throats
In
a doe thing, niggas know the game don't change
(Uh, uh) from the coke game (coke game) to the dope game
From a slow brain (dope game)
Haha (fuck a no
I'm thinkin' anybody go against me losin' chil'ren
I'm thinkin' there's no better time than now to start some killin'
It's Cook Coke Crack, 2005's
Fall of Feinix (666)
No sleep, no dreams
From a coke fiend to dope fiend
From crack baby to crack fiend to blow speed
Nose bleed, can't wear
witch doctors
I'm a different kinda nigga
Coke dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad dressing
We call that super flexin'
Fuck your fives, tens,
girl
Now you ain't gotta go round no more
Fo sho! The doctor's operatin on the flow
Doctor you got my prescription and
It's keepin me alive
Doctor you
a doctor I just need your heart
Come and put your order in
On the way aye
Sold a QP yesterday, we get paid yuh
No no I'm not one of them, all them boys some
towar towar towar
Kiedyś od zera start dziś sprzyja mi fart zobacz
Pytasz się co u mnie słychać zawsze mam jakiś plan
Przed nagrywką na głośnikach Dr.
Version of me
That I know I can be
I got faith if you don't
Then you better believe
I'm not stopping
Until I take my last breath
Or till my last breath
Shit, I learned from the best so I show no mercy
Learned from the best so my flow so wordy
And every version says dirty (yeah)
I learned from the best
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
of Gandhi
Never sloppy, so try to stop me
Make attempts to pop me, an’ I’ma’ shred yo’ ass like I was Uroko Saki
I’m a ninja, with no contender
Up on my
across my collar, does it purr?
All these pimps is hysterical
I think they full of scare
Passin' by 'em in the V twin
Ghost-ridin' the blur
And rejection
It's not latin, or white, or black music
It's that cooked up coke, crack music
Black Thought and Pharoahe, the rap duet
It's that lucid rapid eye
the porch like a box robbery
Not sorry, I'm a nigga hotter than hot coffee, nigga
Shittin' with no potty
Mommy, tell 'em I'm a sicko psycho
Tell 'em Imma hit
was raised by Dr. Huxtable
I ain't never been comfortable
Hot dogs and pork and bean lunchables
God Bless all my enemies
Got 2 buildings on Peters
dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
the show just closes
I'll have some shots and I get goin'
I'm not stoppin till the mornin'
Till there are no bucks in my wallet
Till doctors say I'm
the look in my eyes
Ever since a teen, I fiend to get high
I sell coke and sell weed to get by
Round stay fly, B steak fine
All over the scene, and scream
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