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Dr. Know (Prod By Lord Finesse)

๐Ÿ‘ค O.C. โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Underboss Files โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:06
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โฑ๏ธ 4:06 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

It's wildlife all day, e'ryday, check the resume
From N.Y.C., reppin the five boroughs
Check my style on tour (mister)
Huh, won't change my attitude, wherever I touch down
Be home base for Mush' (nigga)
Every two years I pull out the lot
With a brand new whip like (what?)
Say somethin now stupid, think of violatin me?
(You gotta deal with my G.D. niggas)
Yeah, hop on the walkie, notify my mans
That it's about to get so for real, doggy looks don't kill
You wanna eat my food? My plate's right here
(Then eat it up nigga) Yeah, justify your means with a end
But make sure I'm never comin back, how about that?
Mush' (I) must I show you properly how thee should die?
(Drafts of pleasure) Yo, that's my pleasure
My mind state is with whatever that's fittin the mood

Here's a, warning for y'all
I, dare, what's that? Huh, what?
Calm yourself, don't get beside yourself
Who? They not ready, cut the nonsense
(Dead that) Must I show you properly?
Yeah I said that, whom you receive I bled that
Like the seven and a half moon crescent I'm exact
(Actual facts) Right and exact, Dr. Knowl

Mush', to floss or not to floss is the question
By any means, me and my mans gon' shine
Burn bright 'til the lights go dim
(Aiyyo, ask me again) Better yet
I'mma tell it just so you understand Hobbes
(Watch) Plot, get the larceny out your heart
'Cause what you start I'mma finish with a fo'-fo'
Dispose of the shells in the sewer
As I maneuver the four-point-six crosstown
All black (wheels chrome) windows tinted
Shit look pretty in the nighttime
Baseball cap low, low profile move
(Fuck out the way) When I come through, raise up
It's my way or the highway
Slip somethin in your drink that make your pupils dilate

Here's a, warning for y'all
I, dare, what's that? Huh, what?
Calm yourself, don't get beside yourself
Who? They not ready, cut the nonsense
(Dead that) Yo, your paper's no match for mine
(Tally up motherfuckers)

Whether corrupt or legal, my sinister mindstate
Be like Dr. Knowl, how would you know?
The I.Q. is above the norm of the average thug dog
(I'm bigger than drugs nigga)
I be, quick to sacrifice my wife and kids
Like the Devil himself (Sosa) no lie
Ho keep the Lear jet on standby
Stocked up with nuff licks and nuff lye
Damned if you do (come test Sir Fly-I)
Can't even imagine that in my mind's eye
A hundred percent deep inside yo' area
(Wherever I go I roll)
Protected like the Pope minus the hat and the cloak
(Don't) Just leave it alone, fuckin with us is suicide
(W) I, (L) D, Life, we ride on

Here's a, warning for y'all
I, dare, what's that? Huh, what?
Calm yourself, don't get beside yourself
Who? They not ready, cut the nonsense
(Dead that) Must I show you properly?
Yeah I said that, whom you receive I bled that
Like the seven and a half moon crescent I'm exact
(Actual facts) Right and exact, Dr. Knowl

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