This one goes out to the ninjas That's been down since Carnival of Carnage Naw, fuck that, since Dog Beats Naw fuck that, since Basement Cuts, muthafucka
fries, Big Mac! You be illin', illin' You be illin', illin' You be illin', illin' You be illin' Today you won a ticket to see Doctor J Front row seat
When I was a lad and old Shep was a pup Over hills and meadows we'd play Just a boy and his dog we were both full of fun We grew up together that way
Then at some point his tear ducts ran dry He grew to be a man, the feces hit the fan Things got bad, but he couldn't cry His dog was run over, his wife
People say I need to stop, no I need a counselor And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor Why? Because
)] Sit n low 24s yes, Suicide do's yea Down South country boy grillz iced out yea (Wont stop cant stop dog its No Limit) (Guttar Music to the finish dog
ever got a problem getting a gig 'cause I rip shit they liked (chea), I flip shit you make right (chea) When I spit shit, I get rich quick, and make hits from doctors
Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' Shit I say Sorry N Shit, we say sorry n' shit Na Na NA (repeat x 2) Verse 4 the Rogue Dog
thing ring Boys is dressed as coppers dope droppers Jacky jackin, pushin shotguns Hate knockers, star jockers We street doctors, rockers Call girl
the 40cal wit' the 50 clip, uh, uh You don't want no parts of this Let me do your medulla, I'll pop your oblongata Call the doctor, homie, you are not
C'mon, get your gun on, your mask and gloves I don't ask for love, I blast 'em up Respect my gangsta dude or your life's in danger dude Doctors pushin
is back crackin like its 94' so bitch get on ur knees and gimme head like its 94' and dont come up for air till the beat drop im the doctors advocate
Four 5th Thats Workin Very Good Got A Driver Named Wood Drow Opens Da Door Sui-cidal He Holds Tha Unbrella I Hops Out Da Back And Tell Rosa Parks Were I Sat Ima Dog
fiends smoking it down But did it all wrong dawg it ain't dog or it ain't lying Till he woke up one season with legions He went to the doctor asking
's ass Doin' flight's ever night wasn't even Takin' bath's uhh, my boy's knew somethin' was wrong 'cause everytime they see me slippin' They would tell me { hey dog
I smoke, I drink B-Doctor, let's welcome 'em to the Vault baby Do it big nigga, do it big nigga Do it big nigga, stupid ass nigga I smoke, I drank (Yea
Well, this cat's on a hot tin roof Drinkin' that whiskey, 96 proof Don't need no doctor, don't feel no pain My legs are just two steps ahead of my brain
.... John: hello, dog. It's beautiful no, no, no. It'll just take a lot of looking after. Well think about you, amsterdam. It's a lovely dog, huh. Yoko