in medicine Oh Girl you have no faith in medicine. Acetaminophen, You see the medicine oh girl. Girl, you have no faith in medicine Acetaminophen, You see the medicine
' back to a has-been Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang it up, flat screen Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I
lampshade on your head 'Cause since the day I left Milwaukee Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France Been makin' a fool out of folks just like you And helpin' white people dance I am medicine
not enough time Im a cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar cuz it don't sell white wine Gon
has-been? Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang it up, flatscreen (Haha) Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars
burned, it is poison Physicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison Doctors injectin' our infants with the poison Religion misoverstood is poison Radio and TV poison, white
Life is my friend, rake it up to take it in Wrap me in your cinnamon Especially in Michigan Well I could be your friend White clouds I'm in a mitten
one gets hurt and she's got twice the fun Now they kiss in the rain And did someone call out someone's name? From a white Cadillac on a wide wind To her white
Lying soaked in sweat tonight Your knuckles white, you try to fight The need for more to get you by You've had enough you wonder why Even now your body
in the basement Mixing up the medicine [Hook x2] Mixing up the medicine Mixing up the medicine How I was the basement Mixing up the medicine I'm baaaaaaaack
on her shoulders. When the singer spoke and confessed She didnt really smoke cigarettes, She said her teenage brother smoldered... On a hot bed of coal in a sterile white
getting back to a has-been yeah, I said it, has-been hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
m sleepin' What the fuck you keep on fuckin' with me for? Slut, you need to leave me the fuck alone, I ain't playin' Go find you a white crayon and color
me Mademoiselle I want somebody to love me back I need somebody to love me bad Dig deep in the mojo Bad luck running through my veins Cook up some bontemps medicine
that shit, he be like 'This feels different," No shit, throw dick like the veteran I am, I got that vitamin D, its like medicine to them. I got her
smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P [Juicy J] Now I'ma go and do it like them white folk do Get it from
niggas cuz i sold a lot of medicine did a lot of shit that you may think irrelavent i masked on them rappers cuz they play with my intelligence they had white
I found myself on the road to confusion A dull mind and a weak constitution I gave a ride to a medicine man He had a glass eye white light in his hands
