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don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
Mann from Scary Movie you banned from being mooly
I keep it black gutter, white gutter, Chinese gutter by these brothers
Here try these fuckers here

All
Told her told her, give her what you wannna, want
I don't got no patience I ain't no D.O.C (D.O.C)
Threw her back up in the air there wasn’t no
[Redman] 
Whatcu crazy??!!? 
Since a buck tooth baby, Doc 
Is like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z 
Lazzy Niggas complain 
Doc load up
Come on
1 2 1 2 uh uh
1 2 1 2
Mr. Meth and Doc
1 2 1 2
Uh uh 1 2 1 2
DJ Scratch on the track
1 2 1 2
Wa wa 1 2 1 2
Break your motha fuckin back
1 2 1
whatever it takes to convince you
Cause you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit'chu
Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just being real wit'chu
You
through
And I'ma do whatever it takes to convince you
Cause you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit you
Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just
you grow some balls like ms. Mann from Scary Movie

You banned from being mooly 
I keep it black gutter white gutter
Chinese gutter by these
whatever it takes to convince you
Cause you my nigga Doc, and Eazy I'm still wit'chu
Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that's just being real wit'chu
You
Excuse me miss
No, I'm not havin' it
Excuse me miss
No, I'm not havin' it
Excuse me miss
No, I'm not havin' it
Excuse me?

You think you're all
I'm living like hustlers and I'm checking galore 
Yo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C. 
A Ruthless brother who's down wit the KM.G 
So all hail
Will they ever let me go?
With them I've combined (miss that by the wanted, no)

Fear creeps over me
Pupils dilate
Pale I become now
Face with wild
don't know what prada is
Doc could shape up, touch your barber miss
Betty you wit a bloody blade
I turn rap camps into crystal lake
Fuck bitches face
don't know what prada is
Doc could shape up, touch your barber miss
Betty you wit a bloody blade
I turn rap camps into crystal lake
Fuck bitches face
don't know what prada is
Doc could shape up, touch your barber miss
Betty you wit a bloody blade
I turn rap camps into crystal lake
Fuck bitches face
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries
Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga
My shotgun talk
Yeah!
Stat Quo
Doc Dre
I representin' the A town
A town
Aye aye aye
I'm comin' from the A town
A town
Shady Aftermath

Yeah
Once again
Yeah!
Stat Quo
Doc Dre
I representin' the A town
A town
Aye aye aye
I'm comin' from the A town
A town
Shady Aftermath

Yeah
Once again
[Chorus]
Das EFX miss jones 
Aiyo (yo) whut go around no doubt come around 
Comes around comes around 
Das EFX we goin out so yo bust the way
I'm living like hustlers and I'm checking galore 
Yo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C. 
A Ruthless brother who's down wit the KM.G 
So all hail
yo..
 If school was pussy, I wouldn't miss a day
 Big John Jay slay around the way, fish fillet
 Taste the truth, ay' no more lies like
death, is just the side of a good Christian
And I miss him, just words, and I lived it in life lived it in life
And I take it step by step, but I take it
Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all about?
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this, turn this party out

Said, Doc what's
out through ya neck
Another beat down inflicted by that nigga Tek

And for ya back, establish, yea I got a sharp dagger
And a left hook that'll
tell you
Just how this situation feels
I'm not, I'm not one for fancy verses
Where all your feeling get revealed
Hey Babe, I miss you
Babe, I still