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  • 作词 : Brooks, Eric
    作曲 : Brooks, Eric
    Intro:
    Arabian voice:doctor, doctor, i need help doctor
    Nurse:sit down and wait your turn
    Xzibit:sit your ass down
    Saafir:
    You have, scars in your mask like seal
    That ain't for real
    We'll have to fix that, yo ***** sit back
    Xzibit:
    Your flow remind me of a ***** that i just don't feel
    Same style and delivery
    Might as well have his grill
    Pass the scaple, the alcohol, plants
    25 hundered get you style enhanced
    It's like...
    Saafir:
    This, mask right will lift your grill
    It'll put height in your mack
    Don't take to much off
    If you want a nose like michael jackson
    Xzibit:
    If you want it done right, ***** come see this
    Maybe even send your *****
    We can fix them tits
    From a c cup to a double d cup
    Make them big ****s, doctor lick em, yeah
    Saafir:
    I like to, axe em, jack em for their financial
    Need a facial i'll change the skin tone in the inner racial
    After i'm done, you might have a little pouch tone
    Nothin' my scaple can't fix
    What kind of face you want
    Singing voice:
    I want the kind that make me look like i can rhyme
    Saafir:
    It'll cost you
    Singing voice:
    But i can find the skrilla, if i can have that ***** face named saafir!
    Saafir:
    That's inposterous, plus i never cloned a microphone
    What type of **** you on, i hope you got insurance
    Before i sit you on my gurney
    And lead you to an anestetic breather
    If ya not broke, i'll save your face like **** and make it right
    Casue being fake ain't tight
    You need plastic surgury
    Hook:
    I hear the same ole rhymes, the same ole style
    (it seems you need plastic surgury)x5
    Xzibit:
    I'm located, at, the bottom of the black list
    I like to malpractice, complicate a surgury
    Intoxicated, smoke cigaretts, drop ass in your gases
    Feel the utencil, knife is dull like a pencil
    And what?
    When a ***** place ***** get ****ed
    Without a kiss or a hug, like contaminated blood,
    Transfused from a junkie
    With the hair of jones, i reconstruct the bones
    Of all hip hop clones
    Ras kass:
    I date fat girls that weight 215
    With low self esteem, cause it's easier to get the *****
    I'm performing vinyl liposuctions
    Saafir:
    Phat mc
    Ras kass:
    Phat production, **********in' facial reconstruction
    Needles injected 33 rpm of anestic for ? to require cosmetic
    *** changes from ***** ****** to ra ra ******
    The only cure for sick lyrics is to implant a hit gimmick
    Saafir:
    This shit is full blown, you better head to the clinic
    After captain save a hoe, we had the luitenit
    Operate get straight, we hear to seperate the fake from the classic
    ****** get blasted if they plastic
    Hook
    Ras kass:
    I'm like dougie howser md with a desert eagle
    Criminal genius
    Operation, seperatin' them siamese twins hangin' beneath them ****** *****
    Take it to your face like a skin graph
    Rappers, i specialize in talent transplants (word?)
    You want (phat) fat lips nurse get to college
    And ten tons of stomach pumps from all the cum you and richard gere be
    Swallowin'
    Now followin' aks vanna to buy you flowers
    So you can c (see) i a (aye) e-swift o (oh) u (you) know y (why)
    We remain uncontested to the contender, we can
    Million man march all the way to december
    January, feburary 28th
    Saafir:
    I, never, wash my hands
    The only rubber gloves i wear is on my ****
    But i'll split you quick
    Like jackie chan, the way i switch my wristhand
    I make ya sick, but i'm a doctor, don't trip
    Hopefully, in surgury, i won't slip
    On a tile that file and twist ya lips
    Like collin powell
    Descriptions i'm overwrite
    For the ones thats over bitin' on dental records
    Bitin', to god, send your blessings
    I'll put your mask on, fast like romidon minks
    And *****es, i have, ? half blind in the paper, they named me
    A large professor, a mad scientist, with a long line of clients
    *****! get out of my office
    You don't have an appointment or an application
    For me to attack your face in my practice
    Never lackin' when i"m insurting these plastic patches
    Seems like you need plastic surgury
  • 作词 : Brooks, Eric
    作曲 : Brooks, Eric
    Intro:
    Arabian voice:doctor, doctor, i need help doctor
    Nurse:sit down and wait your turn
    Xzibit:sit your ass down
    Saafir:
    You have, scars in your mask like seal
    That ain't for real
    We'll have to fix that, yo ***** sit back
    Xzibit:
    Your flow remind me of a ***** that i just don't feel
    Same style and delivery
    Might as well have his grill
    Pass the scaple, the alcohol, plants
    25 hundered get you style enhanced
    It's like...
    Saafir:
    This, mask right will lift your grill
    It'll put height in your mack
    Don't take to much off
    If you want a nose like michael jackson
    Xzibit:
    If you want it done right, ***** come see this
    Maybe even send your *****
    We can fix them tits
    From a c cup to a double d cup
    Make them big ****s, doctor lick em, yeah
    Saafir:
    I like to, axe em, jack em for their financial
    Need a facial i'll change the skin tone in the inner racial
    After i'm done, you might have a little pouch tone
    Nothin' my scaple can't fix
    What kind of face you want
    Singing voice:
    I want the kind that make me look like i can rhyme
    Saafir:
    It'll cost you
    Singing voice:
    But i can find the skrilla, if i can have that ***** face named saafir!
    Saafir:
    That's inposterous, plus i never cloned a microphone
    What type of **** you on, i hope you got insurance
    Before i sit you on my gurney
    And lead you to an anestetic breather
    If ya not broke, i'll save your face like **** and make it right
    Casue being fake ain't tight
    You need plastic surgury
    Hook:
    I hear the same ole rhymes, the same ole style
    (it seems you need plastic surgury)x5
    Xzibit:
    I'm located, at, the bottom of the black list
    I like to malpractice, complicate a surgury
    Intoxicated, smoke cigaretts, drop ass in your gases
    Feel the utencil, knife is dull like a pencil
    And what?
    When a ***** place ***** get ****ed
    Without a kiss or a hug, like contaminated blood,
    Transfused from a junkie
    With the hair of jones, i reconstruct the bones
    Of all hip hop clones
    Ras kass:
    I date fat girls that weight 215
    With low self esteem, cause it's easier to get the *****
    I'm performing vinyl liposuctions
    Saafir:
    Phat mc
    Ras kass:
    Phat production, **********in' facial reconstruction
    Needles injected 33 rpm of anestic for ? to require cosmetic
    *** changes from ***** ****** to ra ra ******
    The only cure for sick lyrics is to implant a hit gimmick
    Saafir:
    This shit is full blown, you better head to the clinic
    After captain save a hoe, we had the luitenit
    Operate get straight, we hear to seperate the fake from the classic
    ****** get blasted if they plastic
    Hook
    Ras kass:
    I'm like dougie howser md with a desert eagle
    Criminal genius
    Operation, seperatin' them siamese twins hangin' beneath them ****** *****
    Take it to your face like a skin graph
    Rappers, i specialize in talent transplants (word?)
    You want (phat) fat lips nurse get to college
    And ten tons of stomach pumps from all the cum you and richard gere be
    Swallowin'
    Now followin' aks vanna to buy you flowers
    So you can c (see) i a (aye) e-swift o (oh) u (you) know y (why)
    We remain uncontested to the contender, we can
    Million man march all the way to december
    January, feburary 28th
    Saafir:
    I, never, wash my hands
    The only rubber gloves i wear is on my ****
    But i'll split you quick
    Like jackie chan, the way i switch my wristhand
    I make ya sick, but i'm a doctor, don't trip
    Hopefully, in surgury, i won't slip
    On a tile that file and twist ya lips
    Like collin powell
    Descriptions i'm overwrite
    For the ones thats over bitin' on dental records
    Bitin', to god, send your blessings
    I'll put your mask on, fast like romidon minks
    And *****es, i have, ? half blind in the paper, they named me
    A large professor, a mad scientist, with a long line of clients
    *****! get out of my office
    You don't have an appointment or an application
    For me to attack your face in my practice
    Never lackin' when i"m insurting these plastic patches
    Seems like you need plastic surgury