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letra de bet on me - walk the doctor

walk the doctor

give me the mic so i can spit it off the head again
i’m still a renegade and sicker from the medicine
forget the ones who said i’ve never been a veteran
i’m everywhere you never been and better than i ever been

no sweat, gotta kick back
fitted hat to the back with a six pack
a big sack and the mic booth pitch black
elevated so you know i spit a sick rap

boom bap with the beats to kick
you know i gotta eat got a feast to get
the only type of true crime we commit
spoke in wordz k!ll a verse but he needs to quit

can’t stop cuz it won’t stop
stay afloat til the flow drop
same street but a road block
while the haters still suck like a blow pop

no bars
free flow
don’t quit
gotta g.o
fangs out
beast mode
full clip
reload
k!ll em and get ‘em into another type a mind state
the villain is in him and now i gotta raise the crime rate
fill em with venom and then i flip into a primate
(fill em with venom and then i flip into a primate)

wait – call on me
i see the competition but it’s rip
the only thing i feel good
i’m all in bet it all on me

bet on me i make a million
better than i ever been
bet on me i make a million
bet on me, bet on me

i’m from the midwest denver colorado
got the north side on my chest
standing outside with a blunt and a bottle
everybody knows that i’m blessed

i show up b–ch i’m a pro to the test
keep my enemies on they toes like a centipede
hoe you’re a guest
i got a flow but you gotta know i’m a mess
i gotta chrome but you got a home no address
b–ch -ss with a phone and a dress
better watch your tone i’m intense
should’ve known i’m a k!ller when i’m in a zone
sinner, but i loathe in my flesh

will i be alone? i don’t wanna know
cuz of it’s a no i’m a yes
got a bunch of hot rounds mother f–ker
domino’s i am fresh
(domino mother f–ker!)
i’m a toast to the sesh
you gotta let ‘em go
just to let ‘em know who the best

this a battle cry, you don’t wanna die
better pick a side mother f–ker
you don’t wanna ride you a sucka
you don’t wanna die
better pick a side mother f–ker

cuz i’m the mark of the beast (hey)
i’m the heart to the beat
even with my shoes i am hard to defeat
when i’m spittin bars
only makes it hard to compete
you get ripped apart
guess you really are what you eat
sitting at the bar with a drink
i know what you are
you are not hard cuz you’re weak
wanna be a ‘pac now you’re just chalk in the street

bet on me i make a million
better than ever looking at me like a chameleon
a veteran never will ever see like a civilian
just settling in not really ready to make a zillions

bet on me i make a million
better than i ever been
bet on me i make a million
bet on me, bet on me

i can bet all of the riches that i ever had
if it wasn’t for chasing paper you wouldn’t be so sad
if you thought you had a problem i’ma double what you had
haters thought they had an option now they crawling like a crab
b—- please better bet on me
at the poker table or the l.a.b
give a f— about a hater try to tell on me
catch him chillin wit a bad lil b.a.d
you’z a sucka and you mad tryna hate on we
smoking colorado w— but i stay low key
it’s another type of fad , but it’s still og
comin’ from the 307 to the 303
one two when i come thru
three fo with the free flow
put it down for the people planting seeds
letting all the w— grow
why u looking threw the peep hole
while i’m trying to shoot a free throw (swish)
i’m just chillin’ with my people, yo
i’m just chillin’ with my people

bet on me i make a million
better than i ever been
bet on me i make a million
bet on me

- walk the doctor

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