Lyrics:
Dollar Dollar bills
It's like cool water
Big rocks like you brought us
Some where by Carter
Or see me rollin' with ya daughter
(What they call you, man?)
Please, doc, I need help
My walls are covered in velvet
Can't get it right
Whoa! Yeah, get it right!
(You're can't get it)
(You're can't get it)
brought me through
My life could be gone in a blink
Without a voice to bring to you
Maybe I should just stop and think
all things brought He brought me
That girl is bad news
Bad news bad news
Yeah her tattoos
Gave me all the clues
She just had to
Ooh
Come around with drama
Getting into trouble while
and officers
Rather them than a Marshal Bus
Had to accept that I'm in this mess
Now I'm fucked up cracking niggas heads
Doc had considered me over stressed
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Double Wide Livin’
Written By Chad Allen Raymon
CAR DOC June 6, 2011
I got me a girl, she lives down the row
She come over with me watch some
taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, fuck nigga play wit me
the meaning to ma life
That's a fact you changed ma world
Showed me beauty in a girl
Brought me answers in the light
Some questions that had me turned
Just
Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie
Crash and flex on Tuesday's, harassin' hoes at movies
Passin' by with uzis, hey, who you aimin' at?
That shady bitch
Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie
Crash and flex on Tuesday's, harassin' hoes at movies
Passin' by with uzis, hey, who you aimin' at?
That shady bitch
blicky know i blew that bitch
Pop a opp my dog say mazel tov he on some jewish shit
Papa Doc these opps they talk a lot we both know you a bitch
Yeah he
, over
Find it in your heart (if you love me)
Deep down, baby
Let me start over again
Right now (over, over)
Can we start over?
Over, over (ayy, ayy)
guard watching me
(I'd throw away the keys)
Better watch these niggas (en garde)
5th year with the DOC
You can see what's CO see
Robocop opt his
taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, fuck nigga play wit me
thought they could bench me
Hands down man down everybody is a fan now
Wave them palms back round As young doc funkenstein heal you with a vibe
Shock
to hit a swerve on my crackhead, her name Patricia
Me and Kev just hit a lick, now we eatin' potstickers
Pussy nigga, why you talkin' shit when you
like the ocean
As they floated in the breeze
They were falling in slow motion
And they brought me to my knees
Oh, you're haunting me, taunting me
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
toothpick
Thinks it's over a pic, I just don't like you, prick
Thanks for dissing me
Now I had an excuse on the mic to write, "Not Alike"
But really, I
before me as I speak to you. Very large numbers of planes are coming over, giving the German positions… dive bombers have gone and the artillery again
how you ILL-u-min-ate, and finish Lyt, good night
(Hold on, hold on, hold on, let me get you right
You got that for me? You got that for me?)
Brought
feigned a smile
I was disappointed
Deep down inside I think we both knew
It was fate that brought me to you
That in addition to my add depression
Unchecked
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