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  • (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]
  • (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]