Lyrics:
The doctors had to piece together your face like a collage
Niggas always talk breezy till the steel come out
And slugs rip through their gums and their grill
dead I'm dead myself
I wont sell out or sell myself too many people said I'd fail
Look at me now, who talking now? Who want the smoke? Know that got it
look
I'm bout to kill it, now who on earth in the building?
I'm bout to kill it, now who on earth in the building? okay
Tapping in
Hi, I'm Muchi I'm back
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
hear voices in my head for what reason
But when the talking stops (pow) it's drive by season
So back the fuck off and give me respect
Now they're
[Ice Cube]
Look my nigga, we can scatter like buck shots
Let's get together, make a record, why the fuck not?
[MC Ren]
Why the fuck not?
[Dr
[Ice Cube]
Look my nigga, we can scatter like buck shots
Let's get together, make a record, why the fuck not?
[MC Ren]
Why the fuck not?
[Dr
Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some
wrestle with Virgil on
Like who is the greatest guy
That I knew ‘cause
He’s definitely one of the top you know, one
Of these times when I look at like
Him
cnd I ain't talking Benadryl I know the doctor
He goes by many names I just call Him father
Well life is like a test but it isn't proctored
cnd there
To my girls who went crazy, my n- who made them
Bump it real loud 'til it comes on again
Cause this is Mt. Vernon music
Fueled by the night so the pimps
It looks like we're at a crossroads, but it's a hostage situation
All of the exits are cut off, familiar positions have been taken
I rely on my
a doctor about your health
Oh you hoes, talking bout you got the flu
Ignoring do-do breath you can't avoid
Somebody give this hoe a Altoid
Would you
put me on Dr. ****
Got on stage and fuckin' blacked out
I look up, I'm in a ranch now
Did four months in solitary
Bet that y'all know it ain't a act
it melt
I keep a 9 by my belt, put one in the head it hold 13
Told people I love em, I ain't even know what love mean
Dream like Dr. King, and a mind
freedom
If you look at even doctors who get rich
Like really rich
It's because they open a business
They open like a private practice
And that private
look at you in doctors and get rich
Like really rich
It's because they open a business they
Open like a private practice
And that practice fills a brand
doctor
Change the way I feel
What is real, what is fake,
What do those pills I take
What is love, what is pain,
Who is that person in my brain
This is not
my looks he won't be blinded.
Do you think The Doctor is dumb
or like Oods he's so small minded? No.
He'll say to me I see who you truly are, Jack
the shadows
I'll be waiting in the dark
With a shovel and a bag full of lime
I'll say the Devil made me do it
I look who's talking and I see
A big nothing
impacted by the effects of plastic.
The doctor takes Henrik and shows him the creatures on the ward who have been affected by pollution. There is
need a ride from me
I ain't talking bout your guys we do not aline homie
Step into my side it be suicide who that
Chorus
Who's that boy, who's that boy,
Narrator: "One day while talking with Dr. Archibald, Larry confronts one
of his deepest fears ..."
Larry: "If my lips ever left my mouth, packed
Niggas talking shit I fucked her 10 different ways
We ain't fucking women fucking on my patnas
We ain't fucking women who don't go to doctors
We ain't
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