Lyrics:
Tell me what it's like, yeah
I know you must have seen it fading to white
I just thank God that you stayed from the light
Yeah it must have been your
rhyme... just one rhyme
I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme
Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this
Terrorist, lyricist,
know all right
Now remain calm, no alarm, 'cause my farm ain't fat
So what's up with that?
I've got friends and family that I respect
When I think
ain't gettin' half of what I sell you ain't eatin' niether
Our leader won't take no shorts, I know betta'
This D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta
I'm always
But I guess that what happens when Jews started rappin'
Used to have turtles, no wonder I'm snappin'
Used to commercial, right, used to play Madden
[Chorus]
Now this this is one of them occasions
Where the homies not doin it right
I mean he found him a hoe that he like
But you can't make
up 'cause she know I might like it
And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it
And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it
that you wouldn't want to walk by
Type of like hoodlum with a cork eye
Crazy and can't help it the stress do it
or maybe, I'm just to lit, and that's it
now
Ain't nobody big in this circle so it's up to me go square it out
Take 1000 squared times that by 10 that's what I'll be in a year from now
I'm not
bricks
Chicken shotty, that ass make me lie to my bitch
Word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls
shit
So high on my horse
If I fall off I get kicked by
A hoof 'fore I hit the hood
And that was over they head
But I wish a nigga would
Disrespect my
cry mama, your baby boy done weathered the storm
And I found peace right here in your arms
By the way, how you gettin along, huh?
I know it's been
how it go
If you wanna feature just let me know
I'm turning heads like a owl
That boy he sweat get a towel ouu ouu
I wanna be on No Jumper
Right next
[Beanie Sigel]
What
Spit what man
Man I don't know where that shit be comin' from dawg for real
Ain't no fuckin' rapper man
Sixteen
I don't
Sometimes i feel like a monster
Count my sins
My days grow darker
I'm already dead my days are dark
I'm already bled don't call a doc
Sometimes i
that for
It, you don’t know it, when I get all on it
I start another verse cursed
You know it’s him
I do all sick things to friends
Even the best ones
Bitch, you know we going hard like the Celtics
Round one comeback, and by round two we clap that
Shawty tries to hit me up, block that hoe!
Just like
know all right
Now remain calm, no alarm, 'cause my farm ain't fat
So what's up with that?
I've got friends and family that I respect
When I think
happy or the fact that she know she gone
dyin'
Probably some shit we'll never figure out
I think my mind is plotting plangs and my second mind is trying
if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off like clue "HAHA"
Doc is like poppy, supplying you
Funk Doc M.E.TH on da world premiere
From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
Co' Island Staten Island is where I'm at
why'all amateurs act like
better get it right
C4 I’m the bomb yes I lay the pipe
Ignite too close that’s suicide
Doc. Strange yes sir I be moving time
Yeah, right back on my
going one more day
One more day is all I ask
I know I need to stop
Tomorrow may be that task
Today I will put on my mask
Driving down this busy road
Shows
my DM's
How many hoes come and go? I don't know, I never see 'em
I got Jill for the night and really she's all that I'm needin'
Doc, I need you to help
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