Lyrics:
(Bongo, turn it up)
Sweet dreams, yeah
I was gettin' head, bae
I'm comin' bad to you, baby (Bongo by the way)
Come get this inner peace (sweet
and something to eat
COLLINS
I'm afraid she needs more than heat
MIMI
I heard that
MAUREED
Collins will call for a doctor honey
MIMI
Don't waste your
balance
Henny and D'usse
Need them by the gallon
This lifestyle is crazy
We touring in Dallas each city
We in they say DLO the man
I’m following Cash
He say
Patti: Dr. Cox, I'm not crazy!
Dr. Cox: Am I still singing?
Patti: Singing like a bird
J.D: Dr. Cox, huge news!
I pulled some strings and got
else you got?"
Slit your vocal cords in case you
Try to yell for cops
To help you, shit, help me
I need enough for a prostitute, a nice room
And some
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
back like Remy 'n Joe's song
And Jin came in cocky, but look at his face now
I got him breathin' heavy like when Eminem was fuckin' in 8 Mile
I love
a doctor now
I got MD behind my name
I want you to meet my wife
I met her while I was in college
She is a school teacher mama
Yes she is
They told that mama
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
power in the tongue
And the thoughts in which you think
I got power in the fourth
Can't be harmed by no disease
I got love inside my heart
So I got
verdienen doet teveel damage
Is dit soms Battlefield I need a medic
Ik wil vier cijfers als een pincode
Wat heb ik aan vrienden? Heb ik niet nodig
Elke dag
the price
But when I feel the warmth of your fingers
Touching my skin
At first, it burns
But then I feel it begin
Doctor doctor please
Pull the switch
Take
paid him the three cents I owe him. Yeah, isn't that a fruit for ya,
blow your stack about three lousy cents.
The doctor was not pleased to see him.
on the by-way.
I’m just a Dr Pepper Cowboy on stage again.
(Verse 3)
By the time we got to 46
We had nothing but ice
With 18 miles back to town
We had to top off
this shit is too vanilla
I might get a blondie
Yeah I'm writing rhymes
And I ain't even got no food inside my stomach
Brain saying I need some
'Bout
equal like
The teeth of a comb
Were Jahiz, Mansa Musa, Malik Najashi Abeed
I didn't think so but it seems Shaabi
Nasi what I need check yourself
Check
roots
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you
I tried to think of what the fuck Eminem might do
If every nigga hated him, for the 'Black Bitch' track
room at the Holiday Inn again
Well, maybe next year
Or, when
December 24th, ten PM eastern
Standard time
I can't believe a year went by so fast
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
or daisies but flower been comin so cheap
My circle exclusive, I keep it reclusive, no sheep in my town get a peek
Aint really too much that I need when I be
macks out
All my jail niggas maxxed out
B.I.G. niggas
Forever nigga
What yo yo yo
Nigga what uh my gun busts like phone
and upside down
I need a turn-me-around
Or an ambulance now
Help me, doctor, I'll eat my heart out
Doctor, I'm soul sick and everybody knows it
I
no I'm not yours
No possession I'm not your toy
Just because you see me around
Know now
Ain't tryna be exclusive
Fuck wrong wit you
You got a little
to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark
Dahmer signing his name
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