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I'm about to lose my mind
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You've been gone for so long ■ I'm runnin' ■ out of time
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I need a doctor call me a doctor
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I need a doctor doctor ■
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To bring me back ■ ■ to life
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I told the world one day I would pay it back
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Say it on tape and lay it record it so that one day I could play it back
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But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm sayin' that
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Doubts startin' to creep in every day it's just so grey and black
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Hope I just need a ray of that 'cause no one sees my vision
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When I play it for 'em they just say it's wack they don't know what dope is
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And I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this
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All I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest
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You picked me up breathed new life in me I owe my life to you
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But for the life of me I don't see why you don't see like I do
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But it just dawned on me you lost a son demons fighting you it's dark
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Let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
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I don't think you realize what you mean to me not the slightest clue
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'cause me and you were like a crew I was like your sidekick
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You gon' either wanna fight me when I get off this fuckin' mic
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Or you gon' hug me but I'm outta options there's nothin' else I can do
'cause
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I'm about to lose my mind
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You've been gone for so long ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ I'm runnin' out
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of time
I need a doctor call me a doctor
I need a doctor doctor
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To bring me back to life
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It hurts when I see you struggle you come to me with ideas
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You say they're just pieces so I'm puzzled 'cause the shit I hear is crazy
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But you're either gettin' lazy or you don't believe in you no more
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Seems like your own opinions not one you can form
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Can't make a decision you keep questionin' yourself
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Second guessin' and it's almost like your beggin' for my help
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Like I'm your leader you're supposed to fuckin' be my mentor
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I can endure no more I demand you remember who you are
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It was you who believed in me when everyone was tellin'
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You don't sign me everyone at the fuckin' label let's tell the truth
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You risked your career for me I know it as well as you
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Nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy Dre I'm cryin' in this booth
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You saved my life now maybe it's my turn to save yours
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But I can never repay you what you did for me is way more
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But I ain't givin' up faith and you ain't givin' up on me
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Get up Dre I'm dyin' I need you come back for fuck's sake
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I'm about to lose ■ my mind ■ ■
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You've been gone for so long I'm ■ runnin' out ■ of time
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I need a doctor call me a doctor
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I need ■ a doctor doctor ■ ■
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To bring me back to life
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Bring me back ■ to ■ life
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Bring me back ■ to life ■
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I need a doctor doctor
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To bring me back ■ to ■ life
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It literally feels like a lifetime ago
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But I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though
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You walked in yellow jump suit whole room cracked jokes
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Once you got inside the booth told you mic smoke
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Went through friends some of them I put on but they just left
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They said they was ridin' to the death but where the fuck are they now
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Now that I need them I don't see none of them
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All I see is Slim fuck all you fairweather friends all I need is him
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Fuckin' backstabbers when the chips were down you just laughed at us
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Now you 'bout to feel the fuckin' wrath of Aftermath faggots ■
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You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been
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You can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots
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And the crackers' ass little cracker jack beat
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Makin' wack math backwards producers I'm back bastards ■
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One more CD and then I'm packin' up my bags and as I'm leavin'
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I guarantee they'll scream Dre don't leave us like that man 'cause
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I'm about to lose ■ my mind
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You've been gone for so long I'm runnin' out of time ■ ■
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I need a doctor call me a doctor
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I need a doctor doctor
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To bring me back to life