Lyrics:
be afraid to hustle
Just get here on the double
You know I’m bad at being subtle
Switch flip, the lights are flashing
My thoughts are no longer
to shy to talk to you
But when you say my name I swear my heart skips a beat or two
Your like a lollipop so sweet so subtle
With your brown hair
Don't make
And if I ain't the shit then I'm prolly pissed
Got me cocking my rhythm like a glock to spit
Doctor Spock with the shit
I got a lot to vent
Huh
Indeed
Everything you read is a doctor spin never growing old
And if your caught watching then you're misinformed
But if your boycotting then you're uninformed
edit you
I don't know what vegan Detroit vegetable Dr. Sebi diet infected you
To think that we share the same metrics or somehow I was less than you
Dr. Frankenstein and the Vampire leave paper trails of brutality
With blood around their mouths they contemplate morality
They're partners in law
lurk, lie low but stay persistent
Burn up my road with poor intention
Not sure if you're real or apparition
Yeah
This shit ain't it, call a doctor
If it's
lurk, lie low but stay persistent
Burn up my road with poor intention
Not sure if you're real or apparition
Yeah
This shit ain't it, call a doctor
If it's
of mistakes that I have to lay
Doctor I'm telling you
To cut me open please
Doctor I'm begging you
To bring me to my knees
Tear out all my flesh
And all
you don't need a doctor, no one else can heal your soul
Got your mind in submission, got your life on the line
But nobody pulled the trigger, they
you don't need a doctor, no one else can heal your soul
Got your mind in submission, got your life on the line
But nobody pulled the trigger, they
(And if there's trouble, I'm your brother
You'll talk subtle, but that's a cover
I said, I said, I said, I said
Ma ma ma ma, ma ma ma ma
Ma ma ma ma,
already spittin' fire
Soon as I get on the beat from there you know it's bombs away
I'm next in this game someone go and call up Dr. Dre
Stop it with
It's just that subtle hint
That feeling came and went
You must be mistaken
With who you think I am
I gave you all and now I'm nothing
I thought these
they tucking the heat so you gotta move subtle and raise up your guard If you lack you might meet with the gods Got it on lock when it comes to raps I’m
Doctor, yeah
I think we got some shit for 'em
Yeah, I'ma rub these sticks together
Check it and start a bonfire
And if you don't see it y'all niggaz
[Busta Rhymes]
Doctor, yeah
I think we got some shit for 'em (Flipmode!)
Yeah I'ma rub these sticks together
Check it, and start a bonfire
What Jada is to D-Block
The game need a detox
Go get your turmeric, your Dr sebi Sea Moss
Burning sands that we crossed for
The tribes that we lost
In
little shots, we catching some cases
Lot of niggas hate to love me or they love to hate me
Labeled as reckless and crazy by my record label
Doctors say
real somber and subtle
Whoa now, hold your horses; put your feet in the stirrups
I slowed down on the lean; I was deep in the syrup
TM(trademark)
to get a subtle nod to all the greats
Who take the stage in ambiance
Succumbing to my gravitas, I finally thought
That first you get the bodies
Then you
Blood on my feet
Those Bullets miss me
Can doctors fix me
My brain is mince meat
I'm scarred to go to sleep
Cuz them demons after me
Call the emergency
got a soul
They tell us sink or swim
But still the waters kinda cold
I keep it subtle no rebuttal
Switchin up the mode
You feel the beat it's heat
But
Into the ear canals of the present
The luminescence of human beings
Is light-years more subtle
Contained within the inner sanctums
Of our
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