Welcome back, and gentlemen To the Roller Malpractice Please stay seated, yeah and hold on even fuckin' now Cause next section's, as big as the Fuckin', bleedin' Ti, fuckin'
And it's called the Attack Mountain Which we is self-explanatory (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Yo, I the streets is watchin' Dirty date cock-blockin' and plottin' for my downfall, street got options Fuck y'all, can ball, I'ma stay rockin' All emcee's paused when they heard the album's
but the hottest hip hop rap concoction Rap's in a of emergency, it's shockin' I produce joints that loosen up the Crowd through the mosh pit on some rock shit
Bang your head to this, pump your fist if you it Wild the fuck out, a clip for the fuck of it This is as good as it get, who you with? Who the
Stay committed, sold my soul to this rap Slow roll, strike a bowl, you get clapped quick I roll with, ghetto bastard with And my dick and flick it, get the picture
on This is Dr. Trevis, comin' to y'all live Hold on, on The Roller Malpractice (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Yo, yo, yo, I cop a new Benz, crash the So the airbags use nasal pumps Jump out, the shottie, raise 'em up I stomp holes like the ground ain't paved
the former, the first step was a warm-up The next step'll on where your car alarm was Chickens that'll run in, burn the up Shots'll tear ya John and Phat Farm up
I never got a Soul award Never to emcee's as lame as y'all Trick a car payment off I'm a orangutan when the chain is off,
I set and I slowly blas With a axe, and a pump, and a goalie Leavin', stains of on your Roley glass When I'm, in your hood throw me bags, y'all
on You've just hit with the ultimate hardcore shit Hold on, hold on, The Coaster Malpractice (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Let's trip the fantastic I'm flexible, they used to me plastic big butt bitches get they ass kicked It is what it is, on y'all kids Couldn't live we live
I can't be defeated like 'Nobody the Wiz' Like, when Daddy's home nobody beat the kids Right? You know the Clan and you know the man Meth rock a mic without a Two blunts and razors in his
you and your bitch, man Lookin' in your lobby, call me When it's goin' down, call me Zero to sixty in a second, a Smith & Weston And if the price is right, you can be the contestant
For aggression, no question, M E to the F And be flexin' as hard as my Kid, learn your lesson 'cuz what if I decide to testin' joint, end the motherfuckin' session
on This is the final moment, where you 'bout to die Hold on, on, yo The Roller Coaster (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Yo, yo, let a get into it Lubricate veins with this do it fluid I Einstein the rhymes, spit them thangs to it Cross with the Mack, in fact, my the truest
Now I'm on the highway, it my way Street, Illegal, Meth, Roc, and Doc Friday Performin' like the weather was and drop heat On the streets zero degree storms and
Keep the ghetto, pop your it like a cigarette till ya optic yellow The addiction, no friction I got them rap heads fillin' out a prescription, with
thick when I put fire to the steaks And burn the odds, like a to your face These hard years spent Oxy-Cleanin' Make it clear, look out, Big 'Sauks is here, nigga,
on This is Dr, Trevis, warnin' motherfuckers Hold on, on The Coaster Malpractice (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Hold on, on PPP Def Squad, we shit down on, hold on The Roller Coaster (Stop, stop, stop, stop)