Welcome back, and gentlemen To the Roller Malpractice Please stay seated, yeah and hold on fuckin' tighter now Cause this section's, as big as the Fuckin', bleedin' Ti, Titanic
And it's called the Heart Mountain we feel is self-explanatory (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Yo, I know the streets is Dirty date niggas cock-blockin' and for my downfall, street got options Fuck y'all, y'all can ball, I'ma rockin' All paused when they heard the album's droppin'
but the hottest hip hop rap concoction Rap's in a state of emergency, it's I joints that loosen up the socket Crowd surf through the pit on some rock shit
Bang your head to this, pump your if you feelin' 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, my soul to this rap shit your roll, strike a bowl, you get clapped quick I roll with, bastard with biscuits And grab my and flick it, get the picture
on This is Dr. Trevis, comin' to motherfuckers live on, hold on The Coaster Malpractice (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Yo, yo, yo, I cop a new Benz, crash the So hard the airbags use nasal out, cock the shottie, raise 'em up I stomp holes the ground ain't paved enough
Inform the former, the step was a warm-up The next step'll bomb on your car alarm was Chickens that'll run in, burn the up tear ya Sean John and Phat Farm up
I never got a Train award lost 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 a axe, and a pump, and a goalie mask Leavin', stains of blood on your glass When I'm, in your nigga throw me bags, y'all
on You've just hit with the ultimate hardcore shit Hold on, on, motherfucker The Roller Coaster (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
trip the night fantastic I'm flexible, used to call me plastic These big bitches get they ass kicked It is what it is, shittin' on kids live where we live
I be defeated like 'Nobody Beats the Wiz' Like, when Daddy's home nobody beat the kids Right? You know the Clan and you know the man rock a mic without a kickstand Two blunts and razors in his
you and your bitch, man Lookin' in your lobby, me stick-man it's goin' down, call me quicksand Zero to sixty in a second, pack a Smith & 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 lesson 'cuz what if I decide to start testin' Your joint, end the motherfuckin'
on This is the final moment, you motherfuckers 'bout to die on, hold on, yo The Roller Coaster (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
Yo, yo, let a get into it y'all veins with this do it fluid I Einstein the rhymes, spit thangs to prove it Cross the Mack, in fact, my game's the truest
Now I'm on the highway, it my way With Street, Illegal, Meth, Roc, and Doc Performin' the weather was warm and drop heat On the streets through zero degree and
the ghetto, pop your metal Smoke it a cigarette till ya optic yellow The addiction, no friction I got them rap heads fillin' out a prescription, diction
Gettin' thick I put fire to the steaks And burn the odds, a iron to your face These long years spent Oxy-Cleanin' Make it clear, look out, Big 'Sauks is here, nigga,
on This is Dr, Trevis, warnin' motherfuckers on, hold on The Roller Coaster (Stop, stop, stop, stop)
on, hold on PPP Def Squad, we lock down Hold on, on The Coaster Malpractice (Stop, stop, stop, stop)