Lyrics:
crotch
Fucking up the way they walk, stuck to the strip like scotch
With the top notch Bosch that can cook clean rocks
See times is too hard for us to ever
Fuck a Phillie
Five got the Dutch, Buckshot got the Colin Powell
Check my dialect from my diaphragm
You got your nine by your waistline (and)
Me
can have a utopia! We can
Love each other! But the rules gotta
Be fair khaled and Drake and radio and
Doc and 923 and everybody is
It just me, or did
got some love to give
These old times got me thinking
What if I never had started?
This long road I went down
Said man, that shit sounding retarded
What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)
[Chorus]
Can we rock?
Yeah, what's up doc?
Can we rock?
What's up doc?
[Moc]
Cha cha cha cha cha
What's up pa, yo who
condemning
But there is another way
If you listen for higher livin
I got nothing but love
For the rappers that raised me
Showed me that I could be black
don't gotta lie about what I did
Find out he cappin I'm at his head
Like a shoe on the clip the way it kick
Leave a nigga there
Benny vibes, I feel it
roast
Raise a glass and have a toast
To the guest's that I would host
At the party on the coast
Of the ocean I love most
The deepest of the seas
Blind
from the poor
I'll steal from them both
That way I'll get more
Sleep with many whores then see them no more
Oh my Lord I can't wait until tour
I'll march
But is love really love still
The love fake but it's cool
Cause the drugs real
Gotta give it to you on the low
It's a drug deal
The love doc passing out
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
Bowen (Jane Powell) to the young English lord (Peter Lawford) whom she's fallen in love with.
Release Date
1951
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Too late now
down, down
All the way down
Right
Yeah, I'm off and distorted
Off the course of what's goin' on in the world
This motherfuckin' mic checkin' LO
Tryin'
pimp this gift
That only I possess
I illustrated that way to get the shit off my chest
I'm ghetto raise to amaze the crowd, it's quite simple
Km.G
are
I meant I like the way your
Titties sit up in your bra
Everything I said in your ear by the bar
Was just to get you in the
Back seat of my car
accurate i'm
A tell you what happened from where he left
Off i get a call doc say "you
Gotta meet my cousin, he on his way up
To see you" I said "alright man
[Kyprios]
I'm on my way, on the highway/
To a special place, it never rains, with better terrain/
And by the way I'll say good bye game/
But
Ruby set her heart on Doc's apprentice, but he loved another gal
She devised a plan for his affection, devious and foul
Made her way east from
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
started way back in Ninety-three
Wit Doc Giggz, Phizz Ed, and Lord Hakim
To all my fly ladies that's in the place
Let me ya shake it up and shaka shake
and the soulless
Where still human, people, community, culture
Fuck your photoshop pictures
Build on by assumptions
Love each other for each other
Forgive
way in the world ya heard?
Ya know through the trial of tribulations that life brings
I lost some friends, incarcerated, some are gone forever
Ya
love me I let them do them.
You either gonna be rich or famous fuckin wit me, probably both.
If you happen to brush shoulders wit me by accident,
Play
Slowly I turn, step by step
Through the backwindow, I crept
Silent as a mouse on a set
While everybody in the house slept,
I disconnect the phones
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