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: Oh they call me doctor brown They call me that lovin' man Oh, they call me doctor brown They call me that lovin' man And if you got some trouble Come
Oh they call me doctor brown They call me that lovin' man Oh, they call me doctor brown They call me that lovin' man And if you got some trouble Come
(feat. Brotha Lynch Hung, Foe Loco) [Hook: Doc] Finally the sun went down in the hood and I was budded Dice game and fat sacks a indo Service with high
Cuz nigga we budded at the brain cell and blue down Niggas don't show they face unless they locs blue rides blue flags everyone else was fuccin hoes
But eager for dicc like I be eager for the clit But don't trip cuz they come when I want but don't force the shit With lyrics worth a grip, Mr. Doc's
(feat. Brotha Lynch Hung) [Chorus x2: Mr. Doctor] This shit is on I got love for the blocc Let ?em know for the blocc nigga yeah This shit is on I got
the motha fuccin Med Center Trama For twenty-two days I did the days I did the stay Got out and started bacc on the campaign representin loc It's Mr.
I move on Dreading a world that'll never go on If I took the time replace Only mine erased 'Cause I feel as if I'm here but I'm gone [Mr. Doctor] I
see first we live and we live [Foe Loc] Should have believed in me Foe Loc The Loco god When I smoked yo spliff 91 swoopin up Mr. Doctor and uff I'm
crept on them niggas straight knoccin em out the blocc Mo murder mo murder ears ringin from the gun shots [Doc] Try to peep this 29th Street Garden Blocc, Mr
(feat. Babe Reg, Foe Loco) [Babe Reg] Yeah yeah Woke up one morning to see my niggas from high school Checc it out Babe Reg...Mr. Doctor...Foe Loco
the helicopter And we not knowin what to tell our doctor A couple of hits'll have ya fiendin 24 street dick And break em off proper [Mr. Doctor] Now
knowin now ain't you on the run for some shit Ain't nothin changed in the hood look around Except we all grown up and don't be givin a fucc Mr. D-O-C
(feat. Tre Eight, Shanita) [Mr. Doctor] Be havin niggas stooled See what the rhymes will do, fo soon Gallons of 94 proof wit cha crew I pacc low...
G.T.'s pulling up, yeah Spaceship, E.T.'s in the cut, yeah P-p-pop a bottle just to gettin' my head right Tell the doctor go and gettin' my meds right
he goes Where he flows, people know He gon' blow He been talking get, get, get, get that dough Y'all hear that blocka, blocka So call the doctor, doctor
's going on? I drink a Boost for breakfast, and Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizzerk Not to worry Mr
