I need a doctor...
I'm about to lost my mind.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time...
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor...
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
I told the world, One day I would pay it back.
Say it on tape and lay it, record it so one day I could play it back,
but I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that.
Doubt startin' to creep in.
Everyday is just so grey and black.
Hope; I just need a ray of that 'cause no one sees my vision.
When I play it for'em they just say it's wack but they don't know what dope is
and I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this,
all I know is, you came to me when I was at my lowest.
You picked me up, breathed new life in me.
I owe my life to you.
Before the life of me I don't see why you don't see like I do.
But it just dawned to me, you lost a son.
Demons fighting you, it's dark.
Let me turn on the lights and brighten it and enlighten you.
I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slighest clue.
'Cause me and you were like a crew.
I was like your sidekick
You gon' either wanna fight when I get off this fucking mic
or you gon' hug me, but I'm outta options,
there's nothing else I can do 'cause...
I'm about to lost my mind.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time...
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor...
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
It hurts when I see you struggle.
You come to me with ideas.
You say that these are pieces, so I'm puzzled 'cause the shit I hear is crazy
but you're either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more.
Seems like your own opinions, not one you can form.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time...
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor...
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
I told the world, One day I would pay it back.
Say it on tape and lay it, record it so one day I could play it back,
but I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that.
Doubt startin' to creep in.
Everyday is just so grey and black.
Hope; I just need a ray of that 'cause no one sees my vision.
When I play it for'em they just say it's wack but they don't know what dope is
and I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this,
all I know is, you came to me when I was at my lowest.
You picked me up, breathed new life in me.
I owe my life to you.
Before the life of me I don't see why you don't see like I do.
But it just dawned to me, you lost a son.
Demons fighting you, it's dark.
Let me turn on the lights and brighten it and enlighten you.
I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slighest clue.
'Cause me and you were like a crew.
I was like your sidekick
You gon' either wanna fight when I get off this fucking mic
or you gon' hug me, but I'm outta options,
there's nothing else I can do 'cause...
I'm about to lost my mind.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time...
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor...
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
It hurts when I see you struggle.
You come to me with ideas.
You say that these are pieces, so I'm puzzled 'cause the shit I hear is crazy
but you're either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more.
Seems like your own opinions, not one you can form.
Can't make a decision, you keep questioning yourself, second-guessing
and it's almost like you're begging for my help like I'm your leader.
You're supposed to fucking be MY mentor.
I can endure no more!
I demand you remember who you are!
It was YOU who believed in me when everyone was telling Don't sign me.
Everyone at the fucking label, let's tell the truth.
You risked your career for me,I know it as well as you.
Nobody wanted to fuck with a white boy,
Dre I'm crying in this both.
You saved my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yours
but I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more,
but I ain't giving up fate and you ain't giving up on me.
Get up Dre!
I'm dying, I need you, come back for fucks sake!
I'm about to lost my mind.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time.
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor.
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
Bring me back to life!
Bring me back to life!
I need a doctor, doctor...
To bring me back to life.
It literally feels like a lifetime ago but I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though.
You walked in, yellow jumpsuot, cold room, cracked jokes.
Once you got inside the both told you, like smoke.
Went through friends, some of'em put on but they just left.
They said they was riding to the death but where the fuck are they now?!
Now that I need them, I don't see none of'em, all I see is Slim.
Fuck all you fairweather friends, all I need is him.
Fucking backstabbers.
When the chips when down you just laughed at us.
Now you about to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath faggots.
You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask where the fuck we've been,
you can kiss my indecesive ass crack maggots and crackers ass.
Little cracker jack beat making wack math, backwards producers,
I'm back bastards.
One more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I leave and I
I guarantee they'll be screaming "Dre don't leave us like that man 'cause"...
I'm about to lost my mind.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time...
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor...
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time.
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor.
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
Bring me back to life!
Bring me back to life!
I need a doctor, doctor...
To bring me back to life.
It literally feels like a lifetime ago but I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though.
You walked in, yellow jumpsuot, cold room, cracked jokes.
Once you got inside the both told you, like smoke.
Went through friends, some of'em put on but they just left.
They said they was riding to the death but where the fuck are they now?!
Now that I need them, I don't see none of'em, all I see is Slim.
Fuck all you fairweather friends, all I need is him.
Fucking backstabbers.
When the chips when down you just laughed at us.
Now you about to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath faggots.
You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask where the fuck we've been,
you can kiss my indecesive ass crack maggots and crackers ass.
Little cracker jack beat making wack math, backwards producers,
I'm back bastards.
One more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I leave and I
I guarantee they'll be screaming "Dre don't leave us like that man 'cause"...
I'm about to lost my mind.
You've been gone for so long,
I'm running out of time...
I need a doctor... Call me a doctor...
I need a doctor, doctor... To bring me back to life.
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