No one's seen the brothers with the three shades of tint Only a sign they're in like Flynt and haven't reached the extent We use the brain as the furnace
my life is? (Huh?) My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin' to get my head straight But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Umm) And Dr
way but Who's to say, what's fair to say and what not to say? Let's ask Dr. Dre, Dr. Dre? (What up?) I gotta question if I may? (Yeah) Is it gay to play
to get through to you, destroy you There ain't nothing i can't take this chainsaw to *Hailey Makes Chainsaw Sound* Fuckin' brain's brawn, and brass balls
my split personality is having an identity crisis I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder murder Redrum" Brain
bling bling flow bang bang look at the way my chain glow the ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh the f-ck am I busting my brain for? its
but if you aint trying to hear about the money drugs and women then I aint one to asskkk. Smoke so much that I'm going brain dead Hoes mad at me cause
time out, to get these legal tenders Surrender, nah, I'm goin' out with a bang nigga Fuck Pataki, I gotta do my thang nigga Forty-four mag, bustin' into action Brains
your mind There's no reason to trip, the paranoia never ends Sometimes I stare at the wall when I'm all alone in my room I'm an abusive, reclusive like Dr
that Dr. Dre money and I bought me chain Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains
3, 260 and change We need to reap a little comedic and strange Because we can have many friends, at least people that they call that They use your brain
a sec Am I goin' too fast, should I just chill And cool things down, until I know what's up and I know how you really feel 'Cause I got no time for a brain
not my concern, I don't give a shit about Them dirty fingers, reachin for the scepter All up in yo' head but I'm not Dr. Lector Or Dr. Phil, but I
and a half feet That?s eight million miles in the sky Please, undo your seatbelt for takeoff You are now free to smoke about the cabin Dr.Dre: I?m
The Wild.. Gotham The Wild.. West {*BANG BANG, BANG*} Ha ha, riiiiide.. [Dr. Dre] All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown
need I collect human heads fresh up off the neck face, lips, hair, nose, ears gimme dat {chorus} faces people know more than names the hair is there and all the brains
You can ask Dr. Wiggle Farmer for yourself He's the 3rd head down, top row, 3rd shelf Faces people know more than names The hair is there and all the brains
out like I did My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin to get my head straight But I can't figure out which Backstreet Boy I wanna impregnate? Dr. Dre said