DOCTOR'S ADVOCATE FEAT.Busta Ryhymes

Da after day... Yo Buss', I think I got the answer to all my problems What the f*ck you talkin' bout, nigga, wh-what's that? Belvedere and Banana Snapple.. (hiccups) Look, get your f*ckin' ass up nigga, you over here trippin' over ya-self, nigga, you gotta f*ckin' calm, man, we gotta bounce, nigga I'm a man, and most of these niggaz, they don't know how to be a man, I got a son Eh, what the f*ck you talkin' bout, nigga, come on nigga, let's take ya ass to the crib, man, you tired nigga, and put the drink down, nigga, we gotta go, nigga One more shot... I didn't mean to walk away But I hear every word they say I guess my mind just drew a blank Like La La La Now I'm sittin' in this god-damn cage Reminiscin' about my days Wit ya blood out over my slate as the Devil say La La La DRE, I didn't meant to turn my back on you But I'm a man and sometimes a man do what he gotta do Remember? I'm from Compton, too. I saw you and Eazy and em so I started wearin' Khaki suits I was 12 smokin' chronic in 1992, I had a choice, be like Mike or be like You I made a choice, now it's“Be Crip or Be Piru” Whatever I was, I was bangin' 'Gin & Juice' Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop Now I gotta keep it gangsta cuz it's in my roots So I owe you my life when I betrayed you I tried to think what the f*ck Eminem might do if every nigga hated him for that black bitch track and niggaz stopped bumpin' DRE after D bars got slapped When DOC say“It's a wrap!” It's a wrap! It's still Aftermath, and there ain't nuttin' after that! I didn't mean to walk away But I hear every word they say I guess my mind just drew a blank Like La La La Now I'm sittin' in this god-damn cage Reminiscin' about my days Wit ya blood out over my slate as the Devil say La La La I never said“thank you”and I took for granted that you let me in your house and made me a part of your family Now I'm eatin' wit you, Eve, and Busta Rhymes I was so star-strucked, I was just glad to be signed And even though sometimes I run loose, you still my homeboy Doc, I'd take a bullet for you I'm not askin' you to take my side in the beef But you told me it was okay to say“F*ck the police!” Now it's my turn to carry the torch, and I still got the chain that you wore on the cover of the Source Remember when we got drunk to do start from scratch I told you you was like a father to me, I admit that Sittin' here lookin' at my platinum plaques, thinkin' what the f*ck I might do without the DR.DRE tracks When DOC say“It's a wrap!” It's a wrap! It's still Aftermath, and there ain't nuttin' after that! I didn't mean to walk away But I hear every word they say I guess my mind just drew a blank Like La La La Now I'm sittin' in this god-damn cage Reminiscin' about my days Wit ya blood out over my slate as the Devil say La La La See when it walls on your shoulder and the stress grows bigger You fire in em, made it difficult to talk to the nigga Most of the time I let em know, I don't agree wit what he do But he a hard-headed, DRE, that's why I'm talkin' to you See when I first met my nigga, son was layin' in the cut Type reserved the homie was a quiet and kept his mouth shut Until you told him to spit, he flipped it from the gut I dug his spirit, and I thought the dude was talented as f*ck And the time went on, and he was workin' for the finest I saw all the pressure start to build so I gave additional guidance You gave me something I could make or break a nigga, you should face it So big I don't even think HE was ready to embrace it When he had potential to be a strong nigga with conviction The only problem was the lil nigga wouldn't listen But when DOC say“It's a wrap!” It's a wrap! It's still Aftermath, and there ain't nuttin' after that! I didn't mean to walk away But I hear every word they say I guess my mind just drew a blank Like La La La Now I'm sittin' in this god-damn cage Reminiscin' about my days Wit ya blood out over my slate as the Devil say La La La Ay yo Game, yo Game, wake up, nigga I'm up, man, I'm up We at your crib, nigga, get the f*ck out the car, nigga, get up, man This ain't my house, my house is... green Ay what the f*ck you talk', look, come on, nigga, let's go, man, I'll walk you to the, come on I'm up, I'm up Nigga where da keys at, nigga, open ya door, nigga Buss', I got love for you Buss', you're my nigga Get a f*ckin' bed, nigga, go sleep, nigga, you tired, nigga, and don't f*ckin' drink like that no mo', man, you f*ckin' look like Med the Wino you drunk muthaf*cka... (Laugh) Go to sleep.