Living Proof – Bad Meets Evil – letras

I’m about to lose my mindYou’ve been gone for so longI’m running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorTo bring me back to lifeVerse 1 [eminem]:I told the world, one day i’ll repay it backSay it on tape and lay it recording so that one day iCan play it backBut i don’t even know if i believe it when i’m sayingThatDoubt’s starting to creep in, the big day is just soGray and blackHope, i just need a ray of that, cause no one sees myVisionWhen i play it for ’em they just say it’s wackBut they don’t know what dope isAnd i don’t know if i was awake or asleep when i wroteThisAll i know is, you came to me when i was at my lowestYou picked me up, breed new life in meI owe my life to you, before the life in meI don’t see why you don’t see like i doBut it just dawned on me, you lost a son d, that’sHurting you,It’s dark, let me turn on the lights and ?-? It andEnlighten youI don’t think you realize what you mean to me not theSlightest clueCause me and you were like a crew, i was like yourSidekick youWill either wanna fight when i get off this fuckingMic, or you gon’ hug meBut i’m out of options there’s nothing else i can do,Cause…I’m about to lose my mindYou’ve been gone for so longI’m running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorTo bring me back to lifeIt hurts, when i see you struggle, you come to me withIdeasYou say they’re just pieces of a puzzle, cause theShit i did isCrazy but you either getting lazy or you don’t believeIn you no moreSeems like your own opinion’s not one you can formCan’t make a decision, you keep questioning yourselfSecond guessing, and it’s almost like you’re beggingFor my helpLike i’m your leader, you’re supposed to fucking be myMentorI can endure, no more the man you remember who youAreIt was you who believed in me when everyone wasTelling youDon’t sign me, everyone at the fucking label, let’sTell the truthYou risked your career for me, i know it as well asYouNobody wanted to fuck with the white boy tramp cryingIn this boothYou saved my liveNow maybe it’s my turn to saveYoursBut i could never repay you, what you did for me isWay moreBut i ain’t giving up faith, and you ain’t giving upOn meGet up dre, i’m dying, i need you, come back forFuck’s sake, cause…I’m about to lose my mindYou’ve been gone for so longI’m running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorTo bring me back to lifeBring me back to lifeBring me back to lifeI need a doctor, doctorTo bring me back to life[dr. Dre]:It clearly feels like a lifetime agoBut i still remember this shit like it was justYesterday, thoYou walked in, yellow jump suit, ?-?, crack jokes,Once you got inside the booth, i told you, ?-??–?, some of ’em i put on, but they just leftThey said they was riding to the deathBut where the fuck are they nowNow that i need them, i don’t see none of themAll i see is slim, fuck all you ?-? Friends, all iNeed is himFucking backstabbers, when the chips were down youJust laughed at usNow you’re about to feel the fucking wrath ofAftermath faggotsYou gon’ see us in our lab jackets and ask where theFuck we’ve beenYou can kiss my indecisive ass, crap,Maggots in the cracker’s ass, little cracker jack?-? Making wack ?—? Producers are ?-? BastardsOne more cd and then i’m packing up my bagsAnd as i’m leaving i guarantee they’ll screamDre don’t leave us, like that make us…I’m about to lose my mindYou’ve been gone for so longI’m running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorTo bring me back to life