Lyrics:
of a great fire
Being struck by a lightning, and shaken to death by a great earthquake
Falling from thousand foot cliffs, dying of a disease
Committing
and get out
I'm headed for the great escape
The great escape
Away, take me, take me away
Away, away, away
Okay, take me away to a better place
Mmm, got me
and the C. into the period
Suckers are fearing' this
When heard, the dope style calculated by the great wait
And take just a second to get caught up in my
heavy Hell of a weekend
Where am I Doc
Have you ever felt so low
That you need to get high
Just to get by get by just to pass the time
Well I got some
long
You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
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You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
you mistake it
Wanna be great, lift up your chin and take it
This what separates good from the great, I'm living proof
You can have all the cake, but
it
But not like the doc no I won't blow it
My courage I show it
Now I'm like
Who would've knew
That I'd still be here going all out
If I don't like you
I’m doing alright but these thoughts inside my mind, I can’t seem to hide, oh no...
I’m mesmerized by beauty’s eyes and I can’t ever escape, I was
parents don't even know I'm rappin' here yet
Cause they probably get mad as shit and send my ass out to med school
No disrespect to the docs, nurses
and everybody jump
[Chorus]
[Redman]
Yo - yo Sheek lemme get some of that, yo
Aiyyo my uzi weigh a ton, Redman half baked
I'm smokin pounds, you hang around
been redeemed by the Great I am
Joint-heir with Christ and seeds of Abraham
The Good Shepherd found his sheep that was lost
And I'm so glad you, stayed
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
dying to bet
You fellers know "I ain't the best"
Prove I'm lying if I ain't correct
They call me doc, I'll give
Your dog shots but, I ain't the vet
N I
dying to bet
You fellers know "I ain't the best"
Prove I'm lying if I ain't correct
They call me doc, I'll give
Your dog shots but, i ain't the vet
N I
and take flight
But I'm consumed by the fight
I handle it all 'coz I have too
That's just how it goes
Docs offer up meds to reshuffle heads, do I really
be great but I'm nothing not the best
I'll wait for you until you find me again
But my mind has these thoughts
And I'll be dying again
At 15 I stayed
think I'm goin' crazy doc no longer can I hack it
Please, doctor please, put me in a straight jacket
A lady picked me up hitchikin', what a big
Live in the flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9-5 got my right in the head
Now I'm writing again
on the great escape
Said everyday's a journey baby
And sh***t yo writtens wouldn't fuck with my linens
So damn polished on the other hand I'm solid
You played
truly endure
Nothing will hold
Still
This land stands fixed when I remember you
Down below my prison waits
I'll break away my great escape
I'll break away
time is running out
Even if you don't
Want it to be
Cos we sit idly
But I won't sit here
And dig my grave
I'll plan to make
My great escape
Cold house
Airplanes flyin', overseas people dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So
space
Won't be afraid, give it away
We gotta make a great escape
I can do all things
By the sun light, ay
I can do all things
What a wonderful
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