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even send out bills
His only ambition was to find
It seems, sure cures for aches and ills
Why nearly half the folks in my home town
Yes, I'm one
too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown
When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes
And there were times he'd receive a fee
But he would pass it
A ghetto soldier (yeah)
A ghetto soldier
Fucken wid a rebel soldier
A rebel soldier (hehehehe)
How you feel now huh
You think I'm fucken around
to this)
Say say say say!! (get rich to this)

It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
Automatically ? I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
like
to this)
Say say say say!! (get rich to this)

It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
Automatically ? I'm the shit wid it
I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
like
Too ray al, fal the diddle dah,
Die re fal, the diddle darry oh

And who are you me pretty fair maid
And who are you me honey
She answered me quite
to the zoo,
Oh, we're going in on the vibe,
You can tell by the heavy head count inside,
Up on the roof its pure bounce over ride,
So when I say jump you better
the world If you feel this,
Come holla at me I need them girls

Hey! I got a lot of girls callin',
Wid di doc in love dem fallin'
It's a ton load a girls
that I call home
The telephone rings but its you that I'm thinkin of
I know its hard to deal with but its gangsta love

[ CHORUS ]
Yeah.. you gotta deal
on my jock you say I got it goin on 

And South Central the place that I call home 

The telephone rings but its you that I'm thinkin of 

I know its
need a place to hide away.
Are you ready are you ready

Whose the real docs of death
Oh no it's doctor death

Killer man atomic b-boys in japan.
for PPP
Engineerin' the cut is E Double E

Yo, it's the Diggy Diggy Doc
Y'all, yo, yo yo, when I hear a bass

This goes out to my niggaz and you
It's the Diggy Diggy Doc y'all, pumpin' it yes y'all
D.O.C. on the system, we kick it fresh y'all
Lettin' the bass thump on and strong and hard for
(wotcha-wa),
Wotcha-wa-wa-wa, we're jammin' (wotcha-wa),
See, I want to jam it wid you
We're jammin' (jammin', jammin', jammin')
I'm jammed: I hope you
when this thug start
Tell it on moi, ya never been raised by proper stars
Foolin' ya self tryna claim what's ours
I'm international wid magical flows
the ketchup? Don't speak on it, shut ya trap
I see ya whole crew yellow like mustard packs

Ah woo, Doc in my own zone
You say you got the rap games sewn
But
dem fi know, seh real warriors don't play
And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they
It's the diggy diggy doc why'all, pumpin it yes why'all
D.o.c. on the system, we kick it fresh why'all
Lettin the bass thump on and strong and hard
jump up, doc broke out the kennel
A dog on four paws spittin' out the window
Jump up! It aint no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe, you gonna
room window
Then I'm leavin' wid blood on my hands
I'm a nympho, murder ya kinfolks two to the temple
Lay 'em on the ground from the five pound it's that
To deliver to you in order, just call it a system
A brother tried to play me like a kid so I dismissed him
And now I'm ruthless by keeping the crowd grooving
Crowd pleaser renders you off the meter
Verbal street sweeper buck shots through the speaker
Pleasure seekers fifty thou in the stands
Two fans hit it
you want suntan
When we tek stock unu turn black man
Then divide and rule the African land
Which was made wid love by the Fathers hand
JAH JAH plan

Say
is in full and total effect
I'm gonna shout out a couple of names
We're gonna do it like this
DJ Doc.. Manager Moe.. Ms. Melodie.. I.C.U., McBoo
{
her it's a case of emergency
There's a patient by the name of Gregory

Night nurse
Only you alone can quench this jah thirst
My night nurse, oh