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Dr Dog Hang On

turned on the SpectraVision, And I'm just about to eat That little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on

the Lord, there's guns like the audience You put on a show, my 40 clearly applauds Sittin' fifth row, I might appear to be bored Plotting on a Kanye

Kansas City open Juan got that shit to Quincy Jones through a chick named Mona Three days later Q called us back and it was on Q told us to wait on

on my bitch back while i hit it i done been there done that had beefs and won that 5 million records on one plaque i hung that still got dr.dre lowridin

they talk to me like enow and everyday Axin' me what's up with eazy Or dr. dre, yo did he marry miss she'ly? Or did the d.o.c get his voice back, And

, just another homicide Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on So strap on your Compton hat, your locs And

DR. MARK: Hear my voice through the dim. Feel the waves on your skin. Like a call from within, come back to me! Leave behind all you own. Tell your flowers

you slide Let me ride, just another homicide Yeah it's me so i'ma talk on Stompin on the 'eazy'est streets that you can walk on So strap on your compton

m still cool wit Then I got these fake-ass niggaz I first drew with Claimin that they non-violent, talkin like they *voice sample* Spit venom in interviews, speakin on