paroles de chanson Dr. Doc - Ezekiel's Gift
Doctor
Doc
I
got
this
feeling
in
my
chest
(Uh-hu?)
I
know
you
checked
me
last
week
and
I
was
bless
But
I'm
sure
I
got
a
couple
lumps
Creeping
up
inside
of
me
'You
know
if
you
want
to
end
it
all
Just
confide
in
me
We
can
walk
you
to
the
roof
let
you
step
off
Or
I
can
write
the
right
prescription
that
could
turn
your
brain
off
Make
the
pain
stop'
Ye
ok
lets
make
the
pain
stop
(pain
stop,
pain
stop)
Physiologically
I'm
way
off
Tried
to
book
a
therapist
but
she
don't
want
the
pay
off
Told
me
that
the
only
way
she
could
take
the
strain
off
Is
to
put
the
barrel
to
my
brain
click
bang
off
Already
tried
to
make
the
pain
stop
I
did
some
healthy
shit
lost
some
weight
but
to
hell
with
it
I'm
going
back
to
bunnin
zoots
and
munching
burgers
I'm
hungry
and
determined
to
be
hurting
my
life
as
a
pessimist
Not
to
be
confused
with
your
nemesis
I'm
a
waste
I
recluse
for
the
hell
of
it
When
they
see
me
they
think
"Hm
whats
the
problem
with
this
boy
why
is
he
get
so
negative?
Life
ain't
so
bad,
he
just
needs
to
appreciate
What
he's
got,
how
he
lives,
you
ain't
on
the
street
mate"
Yes
that
ain't
the
fucking
problem
that
I've
got
though
is
it?
Problem
is
them
thinking
it's
a
gimmick
And
I
think
I've
hit
my
limit
As
I
start
to
exhibit
all
the
symptoms
The
paranoia
steps
in
my
system
I
get
hearing
thoughts
shooting
off
like
a
piston
I
thought
i
could
miss
them
but
i
feel
'em
course
through
my
system
Use
my
last
bit
of
wisdom
I
call
up
the
Doc
quick
drive
to
the
spot
for
a
prescription
I
hope
he
listens
(Yo,
yo
Eze?
Yo,
Eze?
Bruv,
come
on!)
Doctor
doc
I
got
this
feeling
in
my
brain
(Uh-hu?)
I
know
you
told
me
last
week
that
I
was
sane
But
I'm
sure
I
hear
these
little
cunts
scheming
up
inside
of
me
"You
know
if
you
want
relief
tell
them
to
confide
in
me
We
could
breach
what
they
mean"
nah
later
Doc
For
now
I'll
grab
what
I
need
to
keep
the
brain
locked
Though
my
psyche
depletes
at
least
the
pain
stops
"Eze
G
I
hear
the
wheezing
in
your
chest
(Uh-hu?)
Your
hearts
seizing
and
your
knees
gone
next
And
i'm
pretty
sure
if
you
roll
a
zoot
trying
to
find
relief
You'll
end
up
tripping
out
hard
as
your
mind
goes
deep
For
all
the
times
we
beefed
we
could
sit
back
and
write
to
beats"
Who's
the
Doc?
Man
I
think
I
been
prescribing
these
Things
in
my
mind
when
i
should
just
Try
to
stick
to
trying
to
find
my
peace
(uh)
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