[Intro] You're now in the city Where there's a million ski masks, not one cheap ass 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' Yeah, I said, we Paccin', yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus] I could either be Rakim (I could either be Rakim) Or I could be doccin' (Or I could be doccin') I think I want the fast cash (Can't get the money) Bad bitch, fat ass (Damn that's fat) No I don't wanna be a doc (I don't wanna be the doc) I just wanna be Pac (I just wanna be Pac) No I don't want a office or a cup of coffee I want Patron on the rocks, getting 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 not just hit it and go missin' 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 ass postman, no man I want at least a one carat snowman, nose ring That can't be too much to ask for The fuck am I in class 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 sweatin' 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 Kama Sutra I could be doccin' and rockin' a pair of scrubs Or be the new Rakim that's rockin' in every club Save a brother's life cause he was involved in a shootout Or kill a MTV, top charts when we put the shoot out
[Chorus] I could either be Rakim (I could either be Rakim) Or I could be doccin' (Or I could be doccin') I think I want the fast cash (Can't get the money) Bad bitch, fat ass (Damn that's fat) No I don't wanna be a doc (I don't wanna be the doc) I just wanna be Pac (I just wanna be Pac) No I don't want a office or a cup of coffee I want Patron on the rocks, getting stoned off the pot [Verse 2] I'm addicted to the morning after chats, hangovers and bullshitting with the niggas Scrolling through last night's pictures Tripping off the hoes we met and how they've 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 niggas put you on OLX Just cause I ain't put you on a track? Bitch nigga, I don't owe you nix They wanna fuck with me now that I am on I can't forget where I'm coming from But fuck it, this where I belong I was born for this shit, 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 shit My dick is hard as shit Hard to give a fuck when everybody already on your dick
[Chorus] I could either be Rakim (I could either be Rakim) Or I could be doccin' (Or I could be doccin') I think I want the fast cash (Can't get the money) Bad bitch, fat ass (Damn that's fat) No I don't wanna be a doc (I don't wanna be the doc) I just wanna be Pac (I just wanna be Pac) No I don't want a office or a cup of coffee I want Patron on the rocks, getting 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 Don't wanna be a doc, doc, doc I wanna be Pac, Pac, Pac I wanna be Pac, Pac, Pac
[Outro] We in the city where everything got a price Survival of the best, you don't cut it if you just kinda nice We in the city where everything got a price Survival of the best, you don't cut it if you just kinda nice We in the city where everything got a price Survival of the best, you don't cut it if you just kinda nice We in the city where everything got a price Survival of the best, you don't cut it if you just kinda niceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
