Endless nights Painfull dreams They show your real face You're are looking for the bright day. The time without fear. Without fear on your own face.
Übersetzung: Dr. Death. Real Face.
will never see the P (You must be goin' blind) [Verse One: 2Pac] give me my money in stacks and lace my bitches with 9 figures real niggas fingers
wacky jack in a crappy act, singin' happy raps But if it's sinister then that's a different story Fuck keep it real man, I'd rather keep it real gory [
Money satisfy half of my mood, then there's a part of me that's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me I'm twisted like, Dr. Death, Kevorkian
Melvins, aka 66064 VP of the Lifers Group, help keeping our membership low Now we're gonna give you the real deal I wake up every morning in the face
brain cells dead and all I think is death) My brain was dead, from smokin so much fuckin true (My brain cells dead and all I think is death) My brain
capture MC's like pollywogs, for real A hunchback stood in the wind at the foot of the hill The house reaks of death and dripping blood the stench is
outside There ain't no escapin' the Reaper so don't try Go ahead, close ya eyes, who the next to step? Face down, hit, bleedin' on the steps a death
I smoke Money satisfy half of my mood, then there's a part of me That's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me I'm twisted like, Dr. Death, Kevorkian
your back, and like you saw death Lost breath, I left you in shock You was amazed how the glock raised from the waist Got blazed in your face, was about
I'll play the bitches just like y'all Like Dr. J played basketball You can call me Too, don't say it twice You'll get me real mad and I'll fuck your
out, to drip-drip dry we be slip-slip ride through the Town doin high-bys when the yak hit my face it's like a hamburger kill we'll be real what
Mary J. Blige sings in the background] .. [Dr. Dre] Since you finishin em early, what posessed you to start him? We made a vow - later we'll regret til death
Intro: Yeah, whattup, this is Dr. Dre The party's goin on Thank God it's Friday ["Buck buck buck buck booyaka shan!" - KRS One" repeat 4X] Chorus:
Kaboom! and everybody dies outside there aint no escapin the Reaper so dont try Go ahead, close ya eyes, who the next to step? Face down, hit, bleedin on the steps a death
crucified Na Nah na nah 2x Now I was baptized in the blood of the devil himself Thats why the reason for my life is always followed by death Take hold
lookin' hard But won't realize that they will never see the P You must be goin' blind Give me my money in stacks and lace my bitches with 9 figures Real
