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In Da Lab
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Zdoggmd
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Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Go redraw, there's no birthdate You didn't label it, there's no birthdate It's in the wrong tubes and yo, there's no birthdate And you know we don't run no blood without a birthdate You can find me in da lab, bottle full of crap But mommy I got the plates if ya into growin' that You gonna have to wait though you wanna have it STAT So call talkin' that smack, I'll just tell you it ain't back You can find me in da lab, bottle full of crap But mommy I checked the plates and they growin' hella staph You better ask your date why broke out in that rash Cuz RPR is back, Treponema in dat a** When I pull out dat slide, you see the whites in clumps When the blood's hemolyzed, they all deny they the one Nurses mad I said "redraw", and now they NEVER show me luv But when you work in da lab, your best pal can be a glove But homie ain't nothin' changed, crit down, white's up I see that micro in tha' cut Yo homie, tee that slide up! (tee that slide up!) If you watch how I move, you'll mistake me for a pipetted pimp Been splashed with a few vials, but I ain't positive yet On the ward, e'rry day they sayin' "Lab is so wack" They haters, I want em' to luv us like they luv path But holla in da lab, the techs'll tell you I'm loco And the plan is to spin these samples in a circle I'm fully focused man, crossmatchin' on my mind Got a mL out tha' vial, antibodies still bind Now shorty said she sendin' some bile, she sendin' micro The cap, she didn't screw tight, now it's all over my clothes You can find me in da lab, urine full of casts But mommy the prep is wet if you into whiffing that I'm into my pipettes, I ain't into runnin' STATs So come with solid stool for C. Diff, I'll send it back You can find me in da lab, bottle full of crap But mommy I got the plates if ya into growin' that You gonna have to wait though you wanna have it STAT So come gimme a hug if you ever want it back My flow cyto, my microscope They diagnose those nasty things My hood, PCR, my tools, lab rules Look homie, when you call better say my name And you should love us way more than you hate us Oh doc, you mad? We bled him dry, just cuz you made us I'm that tech by tha' hood, tryin' to run these damn lytes You that whiny intern tryin' to order more, right? Think twice when you clickin' on these labs, come on These daily crits are the reason why his blood be gone If your crew overtesting, let them muthastickers learn If you're talkin' Point of Care, homie, I ain't concerned I'm a tell ya Liz Holmes told me, drop of blood, ditch the "vial" stuff If haters hate, then let 'em hate, but watch the lawyers pile up Or we could stick to just what works, and that's a bottle of blood You know where we frickin' be You can find me in da lab, sputum thick as sap But mommy I got the plates if ya into growin' that It's gotta incubate 'fore them MICs are back So come lookin' for Paps and I'll transfer you to Path You can find me in da lab, bottle full of crap But mommy I got the plates if ya into growin' that You gonna have to wait though you wanna have it STAT So come gimme a hug if you ever want it back Ha-ha! Don't try to act like you don't know who be neither We in da lab all the time, so pop red tops, homie ZDogg Industries We out!
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