Lyrics:
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Makes me laugh cause you got your dads ears an all
Sometimes I wonder, what you gonna be
A General, a Doctor, maybe a MC
Haha, I want to kiss
on the willy of a black man
In my ear tellin' me the shit a nigga like to hear
While I nibble on ya nipple like Pac-Man
She freakin' she lickin' she rubbin'
Then
heart, man
Dr. Dre
For giving me the opportunity
Just to even listen to me
To get me to this point
I wanna thank Jimmy Iovine
Interscope, Aftermath
on a Sunday, for God's sake go
To the doctor' She went to the doctor
Spent $340 you know what it was?
A Milk Dud you believe
That? She sat on it watching
Walker
here, and here to stay
And we came to raise hell, and not to play
As we grow stronger, you get weaker
Sucker MC put your ear to the speaker
There is
Secret agenda, frequency antenna
Dr. Mindbender
Remote control, soul controller, your brain holder
Slave culture, game's over
What's a fox
Naughty and Fat Joe are down with us
The MAAD Circle are down with us
Def Squad, is down with us
?DN's and Mike M? are down with us
Dr. Dre you know
take it
Leveled up beyond the basics
Set a record watch me break it
Play a beat and I'll soufflé it
I will Jam Master Jay it
Dr. Dre it, Cool & Dre it
ear talkin crazy aahhh I can't hear what she sayin
Dude in back hot damn we wasted everybody around me straight shit faced it
[Chorus:]
Hit me in
the doctor that brought you out her
I done went bananas over my clam chowder
Banana clips in the choppas and we clap 'em like, "Bravo"
Scream like the opera
go in my jewelry box, gotta wear my mink
And my drip expensive, 12 karat apiece
All my tennis chains look like ear rings on obesity (yeah)
All
I’m gonna eat, eat you alive
And now I'mma gonna eat, I’m gonna eat
Welcome to Tha Carter, little shop of horror
Bloody like a period after D-R uh
Thinkers think about love till it comes out their ears
Drinkers drink about love and they cry in their beers
Now you can think about it, drink
they think they steppin' on me, the doctor's metal plate 'em
We tote sticks like the Taliban, but name a time I ran
Do two shows, a hundred stacks,
boy
Chopper out the trunk, on some Compton shit, boy
I remember flipping dimes and shit
Putting five to them planes, that La Bamba shit
Dr. Dre
boy
Chopper out the trunk, on some Compton shit, boy
I remember flipping dimes and shit
Putting five to them planes, that La Bamba shit
Dr. Dre
look listen observe
Killa bee swerv
Slam like dr. julias erv
Still strike the vital nerve
Charter through the magna carta
Trapped like otis and carter
I smoke
Money satisfy half of my mood, then there's a part of me
That's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me
I'm twisted like, Dr. Death,
Dr. Death, Kevorkian
Flip shit, white gun handle, made of porcelain
My, Houston niggas, come through for niggas
Scarface get a call and we shooting
soaking wet and wild-eyed
And Doctor Bliss slipped me a preparation and I fell asleep with
"Livery Stable Blues" in my ear
And me and Molley Hoey drank
was death in the air
All I’m hearing is aids, I ain’t deaf in my ear
Nah, I ain’t deaf in my ear
But he push them whites in the hood like ray Evans was
of getting Taylor Swift to fuck me
Annoying and I'm ugly, most niggas wanna punch me
I'm surprised the fucking doctor even touched me
Feel like Humpty, you
I say no doctor, no lawyer, can perpetually save
But the headphone meets the ear
When the artist beats the fear
Is there a system to this art
Is
for the cover up
I ain't saying nothing because I’m the one you got it from
I don't wanna go there
I came outta nowhere
Why you crying all up in my ear
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