Nasty C - Rakim, Doccin lyrics

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Nasty C - Rakim, Doccin lyrics

[Intro] You're now in the city where there's a million skee masks, not one cheap a** Where there's a million Pacs and not one doc Where there's a million pair of gloves and not one pair of scrubs, Price City We ain't doccin', we Paccin' I said we Paccin' [Hook] I could either be Rakim, or I could be doccin' I think I want the fast cash, bad b**h fat a** Now I don't wanna be a doc, I just wanna be Pac I don't want a office or a cup of coffee I want Patron on the rocks, get stoned off the pot [Verse 1] She want a brother with ambition, that's on a mission She want a brother that'll listen And I just hit it and go missing She had dreams of that LV on her doormat I had dreams of that gold Rolex so bad So I can't be no broke a** postman, no man I want atleast a one carat snowman, nose ring That can't be too much to ask for The f** am I in cla** for? I'm tryna get my tunes on iTunes and Traxsource Smoke cause it makes time fast forward I presume And plus the folks are sweating me like a locker room Talking 'bout a doctor's office and a proper suit I'm tryna go to cop a coupe and master out the Kamasutra I could be doccin', and rocking a pair of scrubs Or be the new Rakim that's rocking in every club Save a brother's life cause he was involved in a shootout Or k**ing MTV top charts when we put the shoot out [Hook] I could either be Rakim, or I could be doccin' I think I want the fast cash, bad b**h fat a** Now I don't wanna be a doc, I just wanna be Pac I don't want a office or a cup of coffee I want Patron on the rocks, get stoned off the pot [Verse 2] I'm addicted to the morning after chats, Hangovers and bullsh**ting with the n***as Scrolling through last night's pictures Tripping off the hoes we met and how they're gone missing Smiling when we see the leftover Doc Dre prescriptions Prescribe me some more of that I keep an airtight circle, cause most of these n***as put you on OLX Just cause I ain't put you on a track? b**h n***a, I don't owe you nix They wanna f** with me now that I am on I can't forget where I'm coming from But f** it, this where I belong I was born for this sh**, not anything else If anything else, I want my fifteen minutes an hour long Then another 24, then plenty more Though I am already bored, I'm yet to reach my pinnacle My mind is tinted so my intentions are dark as sh** My dick is hard as sh** Hard to give a f** when everybody already on your dick [Hook] I could either be Rakim, or I could be doccin' I think I want the fast cash, bad b**h fat a** Now I don't wanna be a doc, I just wanna be Pac I don't want a office or a cup of coffee I want Patron on the rocks, get stoned off the pot [Refrain] Don't wanna be a doc, doc, doc I don't wanna be a doc, doc, doc I wanna be Pac (idol, idol) I wanna be Pac (That's my idol, idol) Don't wanna be a doc, doc, doc (x2) I wanna be Pac, Pac, Pac (x2) [Outro] [x4] We in the city where everything got a price Survival of the best, you don't cut it if you just kinda nice