TV, A n!gga Fu** with me Squigly lines an IV's. Uncle says Flocka Murder this MothaFu**a! Yo roc Dig a hole for these MothaFu**a's!!! Let me brush my shoulders off Jay-z
' waitin' style flowingly relatin' Fine line switch it on ya like Venetian blinds The mission is mine, fabulous King I devine Titanium hydro collado Yo dunn dunn Polly dis conjunction Son what, slang doctor
I'm not a role model or a Dr. Seuss yo I'm a gangsta And I'm about to get stupid I guess its time for the trama With the E A Z Y E comma now that's
dinner cost her And I'm finna squash her So animal like someone better get her doctor This boy is born and raised in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U. But once in a while
In '97 don't be alarmed, Gravediggaz drop (Da bomb, da bomb, da bomb) G R A V E D (Da bomb) I, double G, A to the zig zag Z Droppin' (Da bomb) Aiyo,
that? We can't be slowed Niggaz throwed dawg, look at your clothes When I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty blows like Maceo, leave acey holes that's it Jay-Z
doctor Auction, coke to the coppers, glock's in the locker And who you supposed to be, get hung from the rosaries Call me C.O.D. that's Coke and them O'z
you live No offense, but y'all just gotta know That it's tense I'm energized, everytime that I rhyme I go the length From point A to point Z I guess
what'cha wanna do? my nuts you can chew Because they told me you wanted to battle Told em you better scaddattle You ain't bout no b-1 doctor show, don
when I tell you boy, you gots to chill *echoes* * DJ K La Boss cuts "Jungle boogie!" * I be the personal computer information on rap Like the B-I-Z
with your head gone nigga Birdman Jr. wings spread on niggas, Leave the beef in the streets and bring the bread home nigga Yeah, tell the doctor step
Super ugly Mr X to tha Z Yeah, Warren LA indo, gangster and mack mo Bullets at your window, dangerous Ruthless, hostile, unforgiven, who gave you permission
free you [unverified] you a TV A nigga fuck with me Squigly lines an IV's Uncle told me, "Flocka, murder this mothafucka" Yo roc Dig a hole for these mothafucka's Let me brush my shoulders off Jay-Z
Uh, oh Hey Dr. Yin Chain smoking Chinese centenarian Deck my back with pins Connect the wires and plug me in Uh, oh Hey, Love Master Z Sexy online
ringin? the bell A rockin? on the mic while the fly girls yell In ecstasy in the back of me Well that?s my DJ Deshay cuttin? all them z?s Hittin? hard
...Real muthaphuckkin G's... ahh..Real muthaphuckkin G's... ahh..Real Muthaphuckkin G's... ahh Real Muthaphuckkin G's Verse One Hey Yo doctor, here's
you are smoke a fat ass joint to this bitch I don?t think I?m all this or that but I?m all me original gangsta E-a-z-y-e down from tha jump now I?m ending
fuck back ... Do you want some of this? Hell no .. Dre the mothafuckin' doctor Well for the record it's Ren and for the street it's Villain Dre the mothafuckin' doctor