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Doc should have had a funeral
Fine enough for a king
It's a ghastly joke that our town was broke 
And no one could give a thing
'Cept Jones,
a better place
For all the good he'd done

We pulled up that old hitchin' post
Where Doc had nailed a sign
We'd painted it white and to all of us
It
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
on a building site at all.
There's a shed up in the corner where they won't see you at all.
("Mind your sandwiches")

Enoch Powell will give us a job, diggin'
the gorilla by the sizzler
Hittin' up police killer
The super duper nigga that'll buck
We had to tear this muthafucka up, so what the fuck?

Huh, make it rough
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {​NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}​
BDP
it?" (Oh it's Ice Cube)
"Can I talk to the grand wizard," then boom!
Make him eat the barrel, modern day feral
Now he's zipped up like leather
it again

So, what it do blood? Talk of the town
Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down
Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound
Doc 2 thought 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
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
didn't know what to say
God dog sex death life and now I'm feeling old
These images were conjured up by talking on the telephone
I Saw an X-Ray
exotic vacations.
As you dig it they set up regulations
Turn the rest of the world into cancer patients.
What's the diff no buts ands or ifs 
Now I
up, doc broke out the kennel
A dog on four paws spittin' out the window
Jump up! It ain't no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe, you gonna bleed
man, with the first tan, on the first land 

with the first clan, who gives a damn?

In history KRS is WELL advised 

But it's something that my
a Louisiana bayou
About 45 minutes southeast of Tibado Louisiana
Lived a man named Doc Mill Sap
And his pretty white Hannah
They raised up a son who could
beach
Somewhere

I sat in that waiting room
It seemed like all afternoon
The nurse finally said doc's ready for you
You're not gonna feel a thing
Now these doors don't open  til after dark 
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts 
(Yo  me and my crew had to be in by ten 
Right
Gold realin', Meth, doc, Cypress Hiller
Whoever think they fuckin' with that, lets be realer

We don't give a fuck, we live it up till the day we die
You
.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Doc give dad some medicine
Her voice is in his head
Quite anesthesia
Never found out what they said

Sometimes still remembers
Few scratched in time
don’t listen
Act out and come up missing
That click clack pow did it
Like Colin Powell did it
And I’m so west coast, ok corral with it
My new foreign
.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
I heard the big city never sleeps
Hear they roll up the streets around 10 o'clock
On the other side of River Bridge
There's a spot on Powell Ridge
Now these doors don't open til after dark 
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts 
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten 
Right
was nursed by a Doc beat
But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA
"Chka-chka Slim Shady"
"Dr. Dre"
They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie
He strayed