Альбом Dr. Dre

[Hook]
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it

[Dr Dre]
Now this that puff puff pass shit
that chi chi chong glass shit
blunts to the head, kush spillin' no mattress
speed boat traffic, bitches automatic
cross that line, fuck around and get yo ass kicked
we roll shit that burn slow as fucking malasis
probably won't pass it, smoke it till the last hit
down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch
Andre 3001 another classic
go ahead ask him bitches, bout "how I be smokin' out"
party all night, yea its goin' down
order rounds, we smokin' quarter rounds of that good stuff
O yea we smokin' all night
yea puff puff pass that shit right here
nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale,

[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
make her work for this suicide
holla at me cuz I got it all day
no need to fly to Jamaica
quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

[Timbaland]
Hold up, wait a minute
let me put some beats up in it
hold up, wait a minute
let me put some beats up in it

[Snoop Dogg]
Still I am
tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am
backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
next to where the swishas at, smokin' presidential
got some bubba, I give me that
need it for my cataracts
four hoes, and I'm the pimp, in my Cadillac
you can tell them Cali back
matter fact, they a know, this aint Dro
get a whiff of that
no it aint no seeds in my sack
you aint never gottta ask dawg
what he smokin' on?
shit kush till my mind gone
what you think Im on
eyes low, Im blown
High as a muthafucka, aint no question bout it
niggas say smoke me out, yea I really doubt it
Im Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded
so If you want it
you know yo nigga homie,
you can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

[Akon]
I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
make her work for this suicide
holla at me cuz I got it all day
no need to fly to Jamaica
quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
inhale slow, no choke
make yo ass choke
hold up wait a minute
you can go put it back
cuz what you got in yo sack boy, it aint that
aint that Kush, we blow on the best smoke
inhale slow, no choke
make yo ass choke

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

[Chorus]
I'm about to lose my mind, you've been gone for so long.
I'm runnin' out of time.
I need a doctor. Call me a doctor.
I need a doctor...doctor..
To bring me back to life.

[Eminem]
I told the world, one day I would pay it back.
Say it on tape, lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back.
But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm sayin' that.
Doubt's startin' to creep, and everyday is just so grey and black.
Hope, I just need a ray of that.
'Cause no one sees my vision when I play if for 'em they just say it's whack.
'Cause 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.
But for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do.
But it just dawned on me, you lost the sun.
Demons frightened you, it's dark.
Let me turn on the lights and brighten me, and enlighten you.
I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slightest clue.
'Cause me and you, were like a crew.
I was like your sidekick.
You won't even wanna fight when I get off this fuckin' mic.
Oh, you goin' hug me, but I'm out of options.
There's nothin' else I can do 'cause

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
It hurts, when I see you struggle.
You come to me with ideas.
You say they're just pieces, so I'm puzzled.
'Cause the shit I hear is crazy.
But you're either gettin' 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 rushin' in yourself.
Second guessin' and it's almost like your beggin' for my help.
Like I'm your leader, you're supposed to fuckin' 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 tellin' you don't sign me.
Everyone at the fuckin' 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 cryin' in this booth.
You save my life now maybe it's my turn to save yours.
But I could never repay you, what you did for me was more.
But I ain't givin' up faith, and you ain't givin' up on me.
Get up Dre, I'm dyin', I need you, come back for fuck's sake 'cause

[Chorus]

(Bring me back to life x2
I need a doctor, doctor.
To bring me back to life.)

[Dr. Dre]
Literally feels like a lifetime ago.
I still remember it like it was just yesterday though.
You walked in yellow jumpsuit, the whole room cracked jokes.
Once you got into the booth, "I told you, mic smoke".
I went to friends, some of them I put on.
But they just laughed.
They said they would ride to the death, but where the fuck are they now?
Now that I beat them, I see none of them all I see is Slim.
Fuck all you fair-weather friends, all I need is him!
Fuckin' backstabbers, when the chips were down you just laughed at us.
Now you 'bout to feel the fuckin' wrath of Aftermath, faggots.
You goin' see us in our lab jackets, and ask where the fuck we been?
You can kiss my indecisive ass crack, maggots.
And the cracker's ass.
Lil' Cracker Jack B.
Makin' whack-ass rappers producers, I'm back bastards.
One more CD then i'm packin' up my bags.
And as I'm leavin' I guarantee they'll scream, "Dre don't leave us like that man" 'cause

[Chorus]