phone rang off the hook for Dr. Monroe But he's erased the names in his little black book, he's living alone Oh, you might have seen him chain-smoking on
sleeping on the desk for a long time Waitin' for the nigga to come bust a dogg rhyme So motherfuckers throw your hands in the air And get your proper groove on
of all of these days [Repeat Chorus:] [Hook:] You remind me of a real love (you dont 'ave to worry) real love all night long im goin down dododododah dododododah reminice on
Yeah, whattup Detroit? Nu uh, nu uh, nuh, no, he didn't Ahh! they didn't do it again What what, what-what? Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr.
Yeah, hah When it all come down to it we ain't have shit (Woo! Use your mouth, haha) Ludacris, 4-Ize, it's like this, check it I make niggaz eat dirt
"Dr. Bruce, telephone please, Dr. Bruce, telephone please.." "Paging Dr. Kevorkian, paging Dr. Kevorkian.." "Nurse, somebody's broken into the amphetamine
all good" Thanks for the burgers emm hook me up with a Dr Pepper That's cool you want some ice Yeah, and some fries will be hella nice Damn my managers coming
disrespect, my chopper put in check Big body on broaders, that's all I know Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor Double R and DR watched by Uptown
not Similar to stop signs Money and crimes On my mind I murder silly jokes For they choke And all you ever find Is their body outlined In white lines Hook Refrain Hook
Fess, I mean I'm like fresh if not the freshest When I'm expressin' my thoughts on Vinyl, you can't help but listen up and get caught on Hooked because
am the narcotic That right's the World's dependent on me Yes, I am the product, instead of Hooked on Phonics I got everybody hooked on me Yes, I'm the
ladies if you feel me feel me Throw up yo hands And sing it wit me wit me [Hook:] Oh baby don't get mad That's how we roll We come equipped Like gettin
on Bush in the pent house suites Had my lil' cousin Daz hook you up with some beats It was Outlaw, Dogg Pound, Death Row Records, man we tore up the town Snoop Dogg and Dr
) Somebody done (that muthafuckin green chronic) (nigga that's how we smoke it down here) Put big pokey on that muthafuckin... on that dank (dank, doja) got him hooked on
my shit on play Please don't do the mute when you hear me on the juke Brothas know my angle, it's the Star-Spangled Black banner, hook up the beats at
that?s the American drizeam, what? Pussy broke the president, yeah it did And pussy made a pimp rich, yeah it did I live like ?em both as I smoke on my dope On