Arabian Voice:Doctor, Doctor, I need help down and wait your turn Xzibit: Sit your ass
You have, in your mask like Seal That for real We'll have to fix that, yo nigga sit
Your flow remind me of a nigga that I don't feel Same and delivery Might as well have his the scaple, the alcohol, plants 25 hundered get you enhanced like...
This, mask will lift your grill It'll put height in your take to much off If you want a nose like Jackson
If you it done right, nigga come see this maybe even send your We can fix tits a C cup to a double D cup Make big shits, doctor lick em, yeah
I like to, axe em, jack em for their need a facial I'll change the skin tone in the racial After I'm done, you might have a little tone my scaple can't fix What kind of face you
Singing I want the kind make me look like I can rhyme
It'll you
Singing But I can find the skrilla, if I can have that face named Saafir!
That's inposterous, plus I never a microphone What of shit you on, I hope you got insurance I sit you on my gurney And you to an anestetic breather If ya not broke, I'll your face like dope and make it right Casue being fake tight You plastic surgury
I the same ole rhymes, the same ole style (It seems you need surgury)X5
I'm located, at, the bottom of the list I to malpractice, complicate a surgury Intoxicated, cigaretts, drop ass in your gases feel the utencil, knife is like a pencil And When a place pussy get fucked a kiss or a hug, like contaminated blood, Transfused from a With the of Jones, I reconstruct the bones Of all hip hop
Ras I date fat girls weight 215 With low self esteem, cause it's easier to get the I'm performing liposuctions
MC
Ras Phat production, motherfuckin' reconstruction Needles injected 33 RPM of anestic for ? to require sex from bitch niggas to ra ra niggas the only cure for sick lyrics is to implant a hit
This shit is full blown, you head to the clinic After Captain A Hoe, we had the luitenit Operate get straight, we to seperate the fake from the classic niggas get blasted if they
Ras I'm like Dougie Howser MD with a desert Genius operation, seperatin' them siamese hangin' beneath them niggas penis it to your face like a skin graph rappers, I specialize in talent (word?) You want (phat) fat lips get to college And ten tons of stomach pumps from all the cum you and Gere be Now followin' aks Vanna to buy you so you can C (see) I A (aye) O (Oh) U (you) know Y (why) We uncontested to the contender, we can Million Man all the way to December January, Feburary
I, never, my hands The only gloves I wear is on my dick But split you quick Jackie Chan, the way I switch my wristhand I make ya sick, but I'm a doctor, trip Hopefully, in surgury, I slip on a that file and twist ya lips Like Powell I'm overwrite For the ones thats over on dental records bitin', to God, your blessings I'll put mask on, fast like Romidon minks and bitches, I have, ? half blind in the paper, named me A Large Professor, a Mad Scientist, a long line of clients BITCH! GET OUT OF MY You don't have an or an application For me to your face in my practice Never lackin' I"m insurting these plastic patches like you need plastic surgury