ER
(Features Kid Vishis) [Hospital staff repeating: Security to the ER, all doctors to the ER]
Stop! Picture me in scrubs in the room with hip hop operatin’ on it with my instruments.
I’m the doc.
It’s crest time.
Lot of rappers
I don’t like can call this **** a punch line these ******
E beefin’, that ain’t what war’s about ain’t nothing dyin’ but the game, pull a organs out
These ****** dissin’ like they wonderin’ where
Malcolm’s at ’till
I split ’em with a (?).
Where my scalpel at?
I ain’t been hearing hard
I’m ’bout to check his post
With my stetoscope pressed against the records though we ride in, we gon’
W-I-N I will check a ***** ass like a
OB/GYN I’m respected like a killer.
Wrecking like
Thriller I will keep a tab on you like
Twitter now feel the hatin’ grow
Nickel give ’em oxygen and shock ’em with... that, that defibrillator flow
Chorus: Long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. yeah
I said as long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. [Security to the ER] {
Kid Vishis}
I’m alive!
They almost killed me but
I survived hip hop has been revived.
Surprise! (OK, doc)
Aou, stop shocking me now tell your nurse she can put the scalpel down
I’m back ready to rap, took a little nap ready to go.
I’ll stick to my pen.
Never again will
I ever doze off.
No mo bozo rap
It hurt me, the new dojo in beast mode
I’m John Creasey, no mercy
My saliva in spit can fire through a brick
Put your ass by a lighter and split gas at the fire - flick gave up on me, hah.
I was worse than a racism rapist now
I’m feelin’ like
Kobe (?) scored 81 really feeling new.
Missed me with the skinny jeans and (?) **** out of here,
I ain’t feeling you incredible.
I can dig a hole to hell just to pick the devil over the head with a ****ing shovel
Chorus: Long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. yeah
I said as long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. [Security to the ER]
ERLRC歌词
(Features Kid Vishis) [Hospital staff repeating: Security to the ER, all doctors to the ER]
Stop! Picture me in scrubs in the room with hip hop operatin’ on it with my instruments.
I’m the doc.
It’s crest time.
Lot of rappers
I don’t like can call this **** a punch line these ******
E beefin’, that ain’t what war’s about ain’t nothing dyin’ but the game, pull a organs out
These ****** dissin’ like they wonderin’ where
Malcolm’s at ’till
I split ’em with a (?).
Where my scalpel at?
I ain’t been hearing hard
I’m ’bout to check his post
With my stetoscope pressed against the records though we ride in, we gon’
W-I-N I will check a ***** ass like a
OB/GYN I’m respected like a killer.
Wrecking like
Thriller I will keep a tab on you like
Twitter now feel the hatin’ grow
Nickel give ’em oxygen and shock ’em with... that, that defibrillator flow
Chorus: Long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. yeah
I said as long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. [Security to the ER] {
Kid Vishis}
I’m alive!
They almost killed me but
I survived hip hop has been revived.
Surprise! (OK, doc)
Aou, stop shocking me now tell your nurse she can put the scalpel down
I’m back ready to rap, took a little nap ready to go.
I’ll stick to my pen.
Never again will
I ever doze off.
No mo bozo rap
It hurt me, the new dojo in beast mode
I’m John Creasey, no mercy
My saliva in spit can fire through a brick
Put your ass by a lighter and split gas at the fire - flick gave up on me, hah.
I was worse than a racism rapist now
I’m feelin’ like
Kobe (?) scored 81 really feeling new.
Missed me with the skinny jeans and (?) **** out of here,
I ain’t feeling you incredible.
I can dig a hole to hell just to pick the devil over the head with a ****ing shovel
Chorus: Long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. yeah
I said as long as
I’m alive the game gon’ be breathin’ even though it’s (uugh) wheezin’ hit him like... like:
CLEAR! Wake his ass up, he was was sleeping. [Security to the ER]
