Doctor’s Advocate lyrics

by

Snoop Dogg


[Intro: The Game & Busta Rhymes]
Day after day, feel like I…
Yo Bus, I think I got it, the answer to all my problems
f*ck you talkin' about n*gga? Wha–What's that?
Belvedere, and Banana Snapple
Look, get your f*ckin' ass up n*gga
You over here trippin' on yourself n*gga
Get in the f*ckin' car man, we gotta bounce man
I'm a man, and most of these n*ggas
They don't know how to be a man, I got a son
What the f*ck you talkin' about n*gga? Come on n*gga
Let's take yo' ass to the crib man, you tired n*gga
And put the drink down n*gga, we gotta go n*gga
One more shot

[Chorus: Shorty of Da Lench Mob]
I didn't mean to walk away
But I hear every word they say
I guess my mind just drew a blank
Like, "La-la-la"
Now I'm sittin' in this goddamn cage
Reminiscin' about my day
With your blood all over my slate
As the devil sings, "La-la-la

[Verse 1: The Game]
Dre, I ain't mean to turn my back on you
But I'm a man, and sometimes a man do what he gotta do
Remember, I'm from Compton too
I saw you and Eazy in 'em so I started wearin' Khaki suits
I was 12 smokin' chronic, in '92
I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you
I made a choice, now it's be Crip or be Piru
Whatever I was, I was bangin' Gin & Juice
Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop
Now I gotta keep it gangsta 'cause it's in my roots
So I owe you my life, when I betrayed you
I tried to think of what the f*ck Eminem might do
If every n*gga hated him, for that Black b*tch track
And n*ggas stopped bumpin' Dre after Dee Barnes got slapped
When Doc say, "It's a wrap", it's a wrap,
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nothing after that
[Chorus: Shorty of Da Lench Mob]
I didn't mean to walk away
But I hear every word they say
I guess my mind just drew a blank
Like, "La-la-la"
Now I'm sittin' in this goddamn cage
Reminiscin' about my day
With your blood all over my slate
As the devil sings, "La-la-la

[Verse 2: The Game]
I never said "Thank you", and I took for granted,
You let me in your house and made me a part of your family
Now I'm eatin' with you, Eve and Busta Rhymes
I wasn't starstruck, I was just glad to be signed
And even though sometimes I run loose
You still my homeboy, Doc, I'd take a bullet for you
I'm not askin' you to take my side in the beef
But you told me it was okay to say "f*ck The Police",
Now it's my turn to carry the torch
And I still got the chain that you wore on the cover of The Source,
Remember when we got drunk, to do Start From Scratch?
I told you, "You was like a father to me", I meant that
Sittin' here lookin' at my platinum plaques
Thinkin' what the f*ck am I without a Dr. Dre track,
When Doc say, "It's a wrap", it's a wrap
It's still Aftermath, and ain't nothin' after that
[Chorus: Shorty of Da Lench Mob]
I didn't mean to walk away
But I hear every word they say
I guess my mind just drew a blank
Like, "La-la-la"
Now I'm sittin' in this goddamn cage
Reminiscin' about my day
With your blood all over my slate
As the devil sings, "La-la-la

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
See when the world is on your shoulders and the stress grows bigger
The fire in him, made it difficult to talk to the n*gga
Most of the time I let 'em know, I don't agree with what he do
But he a hardhead, Dre, that's why I'm talkin' to you
See when I first met my n*gga, son was layin' in the cut
Type reserved, homie was quiet and kept his mouth shut
Until you told him to spit for me, he flippin' from the gut
I dug his spirit, and I thought the dude was talented as f*ck
And as the time went on, now he was workin' with the finest
I saw the pressure started to build so I gave additional guidance
You gave him something that can make or break a n*gga, you should face it
So big, I don't even think he was ready to embrace it
With the potential to be a strong n*gga with conviction
The only problem was our lil n*gga wouldn't listen
But when Doc say, "It's a wrap", it's a wrap
It's still Aftermath and ain't nothing after that
[Chorus: Shorty of Da Lench Mob]
I didn't mean to walk away
But I hear every word they say
I guess my mind just drew a blank
Like, "La-la-la"
Now I'm sittin' in this goddamn cage
Reminiscin' about my day
With your blood all over my slate
As the devil sings, "La-la-la

[Outro: Busta Rhymes & The Game]
Aiyyo, Game! (Huh?)
Yo Game! Wake up n*gga! (I'm up man, I'm up)
We at your crib, n*gga
Get the f*ck out the car n*gga, get up, man!
This ain't my house, my house is, is green
What the f*ck you talk- look, come on, n*gga, let's go man
Let me walk you up to the, come on (Alright, I’m up, Bus)
n*gga where the keys at?
n*gga we need to open your door n*gga!
I got love for you, Bus', you my n*gga
n*gga get in the f*ckin' bed n*gga, go to sleep n*gga
You tired n*gga, and don't f*cking drink like that no more, man
You f*ckin' look like Ned the Wino, you drunk motherf*cker
Just goin' to the studio
Hehehe, go to sleep, n*gga
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