R.I.E - Surgery lyrics

Yo knife Yo gime that scalpel Uhm can I get that drill Yeah yeah yeah Looking better Looking better Hold up Its moving I think I fixed it “oh my God Doc, you're a genius” No no no Not D-O-C It's R.I.E Don't f** around b**h please “sorry” Okay we went from burglary to surgery Yeah, just the motherf**in' nurse and me And my education ain't even tertiary But it was a critical emergency Now I got rap back and I don't wanna' lose it Gat in my strap and I don't wanna' use it But if you get slack with the music You can bet yo' a** I'll abuse it I'm just trying to resolve this sh** Ya'll tryna' dissolve this sh** Please don't get involved with it Cause I'm trying to evolve this sh** Yeah you know metamorphosis Wait maybe I shouldn't talk like this Yeah I'm tryna' transform this sh** Hold up are you sure you're catching on to this? Fake rappers make me nauseous So Ima' do this for Pac and Notorious B.I.G Yeah R.I.E b**h come on Please come at me I wanna' see what you got Wanna' see what you're gonna' do When you see those little red dots all over you You spit, I spew That's it, you through Can't fill my shoes I win, you lose What happened to rapping cause of the pain you felt Rhyme it out cause you can't rid the strain yourself Cuss it out cause your tryna' maintain ya' health Man I can't contain myself Uh It's amazing how I've been this patient Cause inside I'm raging I've been caged in Dropping nuclear bombs like I'm Asian Till I see 7 billion white flags waving I've been waiting my whole life on this motherf**in' moment Onto every last cent I've been holding All my sh** got pawned but my dad said its stolen All those rap records gone left my heart broken Now I got rap back in my possession Almost got arrested Thanks to everybody that has invested Never mind, that's me, myself and I, ain't that interesting? Raps so congested But I know that I'm destined To keep this b**h detested Until I'm respected Yah first it got infected And then it got neglected Then who came along? You guessed it... R.I.E Make all of you R.I.P You can wish on every single shooting star you see But you'll never get as far as me Rap fathered me And the apple don't fall far from the tree All you need to know is my favourite album is Tha Carter III And you only need to fear two things b**h - God and me And I think I made my point man Now somebody please roll a joint man Rap just made an appointment Its recovering well it just needs a little bit of ointment My bedroom like a pharmacy Yah I ain't got no PhD But I do give rap all of me Three letters motherf**er - R.I.E