Lyrics:
fucking creep
Parents think that I'm a role model
That needs to lead kids
I rather eat special herbs and
Forbid to eat ribs
I rather get rushed by gangs who
Who am I
Who am I
Bitches it's drill just call me doc
You would just post it on that block
Them shots ring off he out his socks
They already know
at minimum
I bring hot rhymes when I arrive, like vegetables I'm steamin' 'em
When Neem is on the scene the opposition say they fearin' him
I'm in attack
Get it!
Ha ha, Funk Doc in the building, bitch
Y'all already know the business, nigga, ha ha
Yo, let's get it, yeah, I'm with it
Streets
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
I feel like one of a kind
The way I've been on my grind
Ain't no way that I'm falling behind
Even in my dark days imma shine
Yeah I'm moving in
watchin' Kanye interview, feel like I wanna cry
For every innocent brother charged with a homicide
Went from battle raps to now we wearin' M.A.G.A. hats
Like Me
By Ojeda Jarrett (Ojeda DOC AKA O da D.O.C)
Bridge 1x:
Seh you aint getting to the money like me
You aint fucking with the hoes like me
Seh
motherfuckers
Now you know you're outdone
Feel the shotgun, Kurupt, inmate, cell block one
No prevention from this lynchin' of sorts
You're a victim from my
motherfuckers
Now you know you're outdone
Feel the shotgun, Kurupt, inmate, cell block one
No prevention from this lynchin' of sorts
You're a victim from my
There was a time when I heard drama in mono
It's to my left and right just like stereo
Problems circumstances do you feel me yo?
Need some clarity
Doc Martins and cotton Ts
Blessed to death with his daddy’s genes
Skinny body by creatine
I think I’ll make him fall in love with me
Yeah
Get him
chills kept in a pine box
Ether my flows rewind clocks
Back of wrist ahead of his timing, I'm tryna find doc's
Laboratory to hotwire his Delorean
dark and stormy night
No
No
Stop
Stop
Uh
Yo it's like four in the god damn morning man you straight
I had another nightmare
With him
Ah shit man
Still
more
If he reach for my chain I'ma make him see Vo
My nigga upstairs I be moving slo-mo
I can't spare a lil bear and you already know
My nigga upstairs
Wonder how I get by, just put God first, keep my head to the sky
Praises, I sing praises
Though we know what pain is, I still praise him
And yes I've been
got no sense", Espada numero six, nigga I'm Grimmjow in this bitch, and I feel like the hardest artist, I'm a target, I'm the shit, (little nigga) I
him just a victim of the system
Ain't too cool to say I missed him
To my growth was instrumental
Got me moving like I know it's near
Fuck dying losing
Is it him that I fought?
A lot of blood, that’s a lot
Guns up with these chopps’
A lot of opps that I shot
33 like I’m Scott
Girl I know that I
hard I try
Time moves so slowly
Nothing here makes sense
The white point grows ahead
Approaching more and more
But I feel safe inside my capsule
With
out two, you get one, you a chooser
I do not play, I was sprayed by the shooters
I seen the comments and brains like a tumor
I know these bitches be
the water on
If y'all fear a god
Where your prayers going
I don't fear a man
If I don't even know him
Man I'm smart enough
To know that god a women
And she
Dawg) yo it's time for some action
Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)
Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it
myself
I would rule you before I
Hit the ruler on the
Hand of a man that had nothing to deserve but
A land of his own because
He’s been handled by these
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