(arr. Dr. Hook) Oh it ain't alright if you do downs, do downs, do downs It ain't alright if you do downs, all the live long day 'Cause you'd wanna sleep
Translation: Dr. Hook the Medicine Show. Do Downs.
what? Detox drops what we got then So now our whole camps is running around Scrambling over what to do Gambling everytime we put a record out Just looking for that hook
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy Living in a box Under the stairs In the corner of the basement In the house half a block down the street from
sour in the ayer You wish you were the hottest on your side of the equator Me and Weez down in MIAM We acting stupid Damn Call the whip Soulja Boy, doors do
Shot like LeBron James The chrome fo'-fo' pretty like Ricky Fontaine My gorillas kill a man We thicker than That wic check peanut butter that come in that big silver can [Hook
atmosphere fo rappin about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare no happy-happy, joy-joy it's these boys, runnin from decoys, pimpin mo bitches than Dr. Detroit it goes down
Yeah whattup Detroit? Nu uh, nu uh nuh no he didn't! Ahh! They didn't do it again What what, wha what? Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
YEAHHH! Hah, listen look You ain't tryin to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor Goin down by the second round, all hail the underground How dat sound? Xzibit backin down
what? Detox drops what we got then so now our whole camps is running around scrambling over what to do gambling everytime we put a record out just looking for that hook
props If you're really that down then act what you say KRS and Chuck need support today I see you posing with the Dr King hanging on your wall Only difference
Busy Bee Y'all don't know what time it is right now I got my main man Marley Marl My motherfuckin' main man, KRS-One the teacher We gettin' ready to do
to show and tell Sheryl don't like Beans 'cuz Beans rude She wish Beans would go back to Chicago with her dude Sayin' he don't like Dr. Wick But Dr.
rainy weather We do this like Brutus, I make you say, ?Who dis?? The man on the mic's right, cover your styles tonight I do my duty destruct, take skin
target hooked up with black market now peep this shit gets deeper and deeper, the doomstown grim reaper and P-I-T platinum, Mr Dr. Lynch
porch 27 covers from double xl to the source dr.dre choose me to cary the torch, i spit cuz the D o c lost his voice [hook:] You krazy i say when the
got no love, so I packs a strap And I once knew a nigga named Dr. Dre He was a baller from the motherfucking CPT (A baller from the CPT) He hooked up
real woman now because of all of these days [Repeat Chorus:] [Hook:] You remind me of a real love (you dont 'ave to worry) real love all night long im goin down
