a sec Am I goin' too fast, should I just chill And cool things down, until I know what's up and I know how you really feel 'Cause I got no time for a brain
not my concern, I don't give a shit about Them dirty fingers, reachin for the scepter All up in yo' head but I'm not Dr. Lector Or Dr. Phil, but I
and a half feet That?s eight million miles in the sky Please, undo your seatbelt for takeoff You are now free to smoke about the cabin Dr.Dre: I?m
The Wild.. Gotham The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG, BANG*} Ha ha, riiiiide.. [Dr. Dre] All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown
need I collect human heads fresh up off the neck face, lips, hair, nose, ears gimme dat {chorus} faces people know more than names the hair is there and all the brains
You can ask Dr. Wiggle Farmer for yourself He's the 3rd head down, top row, 3rd shelf Faces people know more than names The hair is there and all the brains
out like I did My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin to get my head straight But I can't figure out which Backstreet Boy I wanna impregnate? Dr. Dre said
you had that someone {To make you feel} Every day you're glad to be alive World just keeps on turnin' Spinnin' 'round and 'round all the time If you have a dream {Like Dr
Get high wit me, come and get cloudy eyes wit me [Verse 2] Everybodies blown but me Timly got them straight cummolous in his eyes Puffing because Dr
[Dr. Frazier] I know you dislike coming here But what these sessions are for Aaron Is so you can release all the hostility that you hold inside yourself
with change And strange hoe's who bang in range roves for thangs Same shows with lames, the rainbows will stain Insane foes who drain and hang bro's with brains
, you front your ashy face and black beat Studio platic, melts panties, sweating street heat I'll be there like Vladimir packing in your ear Dr. Smith
at your mark ass you a target told you that i come, but i came insane though im bay still killas scramblin the niggas brains if you
advice is I'm spiritual, nigga, like Jesus Christ is And lyrical, bitch, I'm 'bout the nicest Content longevity Plus I spit shit that sit on your brain
of the locust, kitchen cutlery cuts DMX 16 cross fade with a strange lust Dr. Strangelove, born in the back of the train, fameless shame Shared with acne pick brain
Cocaine got my brain numb an' bitch complained 'bout cummin' Pussy stay hummin$200 parkin, summer's out of state warrants High blood pressure pills prescribed by Dr
beats and I can taste the instrumental Your girl says I'm running through the mazes of her mental She give me brain she don't wanna keep the taste up
like A Marie i be grindin like a dancer, flow rarer than pandas school of hard knocks, no I will never transfer money on top, my money on top when she give me brain