Arabian Voice:Doctor, Doctor, I help Doctor Nurse:Sit and wait your turn Sit your ass down
You have, scars in mask like Seal ain't for real We'll to fix that, yo nigga sit back
Your flow remind me of a that I just don't feel Same style and as well have his grill Pass the scaple, the alcohol, 25 get you style enhanced like...
This, mask right lift your grill put height in your mack Don't to much off If you want a nose like Jackson
If you want it right, nigga come see this maybe even your bitch We can fix tits a C cup to a double D cup Make them big shits, lick em, yeah
I like to, axe em, jack em for financial need a facial I'll the skin tone in the inner racial After I'm done, you might have a pouch tone Nothin' my can't fix What kind of you want
Singing I the kind that make me look like I can rhyme
It'll you
Singing But I can find the skrilla, if I can have that nigga named Saafir!
That's inposterous, plus I cloned a microphone What type of shit you on, I you got insurance Before I sit you on my And you to an anestetic breather If ya not broke, I'll save your face like and make it right Casue being fake tight You need surgury
I hear the ole rhymes, the same ole style (It seems you plastic surgury)X5
I'm located, at, the bottom of the black I like to malpractice, a surgury Intoxicated, smoke cigaretts, ass in your gases feel the utencil, is dull like a pencil And When a place pussy get fucked Without a kiss or a hug, like 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, it's easier to get the pussy I'm vinyl liposuctions
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Ras Phat production, motherfuckin' facial Needles 33 RPM of anestic for ? to require cosmetic sex from bitch niggas to ra ra niggas the only cure for sick lyrics is to a hit gimmick
This shit is full blown, you better to the clinic After Captain A Hoe, we had the luitenit Operate get straight, we to seperate the fake from the classic niggas get if they plastic
Ras I'm like Dougie Howser MD with a eagle Criminal operation, seperatin' them siamese twins hangin' beneath niggas penis Take it to your face a skin graph rappers, I in talent transplants (word?) You want (phat) fat lips get to college And ten tons of stomach pumps from all the cum you and Richard be Now aks Vanna to buy you flowers so you can C (see) I A (aye) O (Oh) U (you) know Y (why) We remain to the contender, we can Man March all the way to December January, Feburary
I, never, my hands The only gloves I wear is on my dick But I'll split you Like Jackie Chan, the way I my wristhand I make ya sick, but I'm a doctor, don't Hopefully, in surgury, I slip on a tile that file and twist ya Like Powell I'm overwrite For the thats over bitin' on dental records bitin', to God, send your I'll put your 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 attack face in my practice Never when I"m insurting these plastic patches Seems like you need plastic