Lyrics:
Healer, (you healed my body, he!)
Healer, ( you healed my soul)
That's who you are
(I call you Healer)
Healer
(You healed all my diseases oh God)
Healer
(By
who told on my
Dog can be semi slugs i don't know what you
Fuck niggas talking 'bout
Fishscale on the floor
That's what I'm talking about
300 thousand
main chick
I can tell by the way
You the type to cook a nigga meal by the way
You the type to pay a nigga bill by the way
Twerk it like you're doing it
same blood
Same race
When they say run I'll wait
Who are the fuck are you talkin to
Yall the main reason i hate myself more than you
Buddy buddy
ads
Let alone, don't forget this trillion dolla face
Only covers u been on was your mugshot rate.
Bitch, u still gettin beat by that nigga who don't
whoa
(Just talkin' yeah, just talkin' yeah) Sho 'nuff
Don't you know it's a Doggy Dogg world? (Talkin' bout Snoop)
Talkin' 'bout Snoop, talkin' yeah
whoa
(Just talkin' yeah, just talkin' yeah) Sho 'nuff
Don't you know it's a Doggy Dogg world? (Talkin' bout Snoop)
Talkin' 'bout Snoop, talkin' yeah
And I know
you have never failed
By virtue of who you are
Who you are
Who you are
By virtue of who you are
Who you are
Who you are
And no matter what
roc roc roc
I give it all
Keep on talkin bout me dreaming
While im working and u sleeping
Speaking it right from my heart
Hold the applause
I am
a-talkin' to the people who don't listen,
"To the things that you are sayin', who do you think's gonna hear.
"And if you should die explainin' how
ready to slide don't mount up
I count bucks at the top is where they found us
So tell mew who's hot who's not
Would you stay by my side no matter what I
him?
Now I wanna talk about these niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the world onto it so watch how you
baby?
Who's gonna love you, mama?
Who loves you?
Who loves you, pretty baby?
When tears are in your eyes and you can't find the way
It's hard to make
you got here
And you are who you are, who you not here
Breaking news
Shit I think we got a thot here
State to state yeah the ho out here
Talkin' ‘bout
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (woo)
Woo back, baby (woo), run down, chase 'em (baow)
Off the perky (woo), boy, I'm dangerous
I'm in the double R
jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin' on the wall
and say "nigga, why
You hatin' on me?" or try to, you know
Make friends with motherfuckers who don't
Wanna be my friends
Motherfuck you ain't, you bitch ass
Multiply simple logic
It's rules you can follow
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't know who is
Gift and a curse, maybe them shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too
the air and that blunt really fat
Walk by a nigga I grab on that ass
Go hit these plays then I go hit the dash
And you call me daddy
But I’m not your dad
tractor-drivin, trailer-parkin
Cousin-fuckin, Nigga-Jew-hatin
Redneck racist (you muthafucka!!)
YOU muthafuckas are unbelievable
y'all talkin all that shit about go
the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again?
Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you
the bag, I been tryna get the loot yuh
Talkin hella shit bruh, who the fuck are you? yuh
You ain't even know me lil bih, I'm the truth yuh
Really out here
you
Superstar, ah do you know who your real friends are
Ah, talkin' to you
Superstar, remember how you got where you are
Ah ah down, down, down,
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