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bizarre - doctor doctor lyrics

[bizarre]
(-coughing-)
maybe it’s the weed..
it’s more than the f-cking weed

[hook: dion]
doctor doctor, come put the breaks on me
you better send me home
cause i ain’t leaving till something leave with me
right now that’s all i’m on

[bizarre]
i’ve had a headache for the last three days
and the last couple days i been missing some pay
do i have aids? i’m sniffing and coughing
and really this doesn’t happen to often
maybe i’m tripping, maybe i got the flu
maybe i’m stressed out, something i’m going through
it’s been a week and me and wife ain’t have s-x
i’m usually a wild guy, i’ll break her f-cking neck
i’m sick and i’m starting to wimper
it’s ninety degrees, it’s like december
my temperature is hundred and six
i can’t sh-t and i feel like sh-t

[hook 2x: dion]
doctor doctor, come put the breaks on me
you better send me home
cause i ain’t leaving till something leave with me
right now that’s all i’m on

[bizarre]
more trouble, here comes day two (two)
i took a sh-t in my white underroos
my eyes look like i been smoking crack (uh-huh)
exlax got me throwing up big macs
nyquil, advil, tylenol, synus
carrying my blanket around like i’m linus
maybe it’s the pork i ate in new york
or maybe my baby mama wanting child support (you b-tch!)
or maybe it’s the fish that made me sick
or maybe it’s the prost-tute i let suck my d-ck
or maybe it’s just the bottle of vodka
i don’t care, i just need to see the doctor

[hook 2x: dion]
doctor doctor, come put the breaks on me
you better send me home
cause i ain’t leaving till somethin’ leave with me
right now that’s all i’m on

[obie trice]
i’mma k!ll this b-tch, the tip on my d-ck
ain’t got an itch but i couldn’t resist the switch
she’s the type of b-tch made to flinch
walk p-ssed n-ggas, all in the -ss
or it’s because i had a tall gl-ss
i dropped my drawers without my d-ck wrapped
purhaps, i could catch the crabs
but, at that moment that’s irrelevant
i knew what i know now, i practice celibace
and be hesitant from tappin’ evelyn
heaven sent a message when i came back negative
“never f-ck a b-tch in the -ss off a laxative”

[hook 2x: dion]
doctor doctor, come put the breaks on me
you better send me home
cause i ain’t leavin’ till somethin’ leave with me
right now that’s all i’m on

[bizarre]
yeah, just visiting cincinnati
me and my (?)
i’m with my boy, hi-tek, down the street
yeah, can you take, do you take debit cards? (no, we don’t sir)
food stamps? (no, please, sir, get off the line)
? go get hi-tek out the car, man
tell that n-gga i need some, money for the prescription
..kweli! ha-ha!

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