lirik lagu 40 oz & chronic dice – mr. doctor
finally the sun went down in the hood and i was budded
dice game and fat sacks a indo
service with high times and made it
rainy days blew me away, so i drank the 4 everyday
matter fact it was a murder present
one-eight-six point duece that was ridin wit one-eighty-seven
(40 ounces and chronice dice)
yeah, i stay high m-th-f-cka
on my briefcase is some crumbled weed
buckshot sh-lls from a dead body
got a whole bunch a 40’s and a couple a hoes
a ’95 fifty sittin on trues and vogues
plus i had a nine in my glove compartment
’cause everywhere i go n-gg-s love to start sh-t
five pound chronic dice, in my mits
fifteen teflons, in my clip
heard about a lot a sick sh-t in the block, so
i stay locc to the brain and remain incognito
with my twenty sack a the bomb
money back guarantee, if you hit that sh-t and don’t wanna kill yo’ mom
got the clip, glock, chevy impala to dump
stop the glock, no you can’t the doc from the g-ngb-ng n-gg-
so up goes yo’ trigga
stayin high off the cess, i’m in
and my n-gg- say
finally the sun went down in the hood and i was budded
dice game and fat sacks a indo
service with high times and made it
rainy days blew me away, so i drank the 4 everyday
matter fact it was a murder present
one-eight-six point duece that was ridin wit one-eighty-seven
(40 ounces and chronice dice)
yeah, i stay high m-th-f-cka
so f-ck ya, rippin off ya forehead and down yo’ cheeks
you in the ? doc shape ’cause i drop seven by you feet
and ya broke, my pockets are no for load all day
’cause that eastside slangs ’em in effective ways
and amazing thang
is the g-ngb-ng’ll come up off a cr-p game, poor some mo’ drank and dank
then hits the stain, where my frozen ides is
twist off a cap where my liquid suicide lives
frostbitten from, that crooked i, i’m lookin through
we get sick, foe loco, the mark eastside, ridin on you
he comin at me wrong, d-mn, we between the sheets
is suicide on yo’ mind, must i leave you on these streets
raise up off me, but really realizin the strength
had him readin the ? and the serial number on this thang
peep the slug, toke the reefer, let the barrel meet ‘cha
mean mug in the center of the street and the reaper then
finally the sun went down in the hood and i was budded
dice game and fat sacks a indo
service with high times and made it
rainy days blew me away, so i drank the 4 everyday
matter fact it was a murder present
one-eight-six point duece that was ridin wit one-eighty-seven
(40 ounces and chronice dice)
yeah, i stay high m-th-f-cka
yeah, and a special shout goes out to all the playas on the southside
it’s a garden blocc thang n-gg-, stay rippin, know what i’m sayin
and everythang
muthaf-ckin homies on the eastside, foe loco, bugsy, lil’ sky and sh-t n-gg-
y’all m-th-f-cka’s handle that gangsta sh-t
and i’m out ’til the duece-nine, garden blocc, ride ’til i die
oh yeah, f-ck yo -ss snitch, you know who i’m talkin to b-tch
f-ck yo’ -ss n-gg-, some brand new news a n-gg- picked up on
you never know who you can trust
sometimes you can’t even trust ya big homie
i’m out
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