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Lyrics by Mac Powell/Music by Third Day
From the recording: Come Together, Track #2.

Here I am at what feels like the end
And so I come to You, my
No way out! Confusion
I need some more instructions
I don't know where to go to
Their faces, so vicious
I've never seen such creatures
I was riding the prairie 
When out of the blue I could see 
There were two dozen Indians 
Starting to close up on me 

There was no place I
my prime, pumping records that'll blow your mind

The D.O.C. is dope, I would've been down with rock but I'd be broke
By the punk, I'm opening up my
I was riding the prairie 
When out of the blue I could see 
There were two dozen Indians 
Starting to close up on me 

There was no place I
own vault
My child-like creativity, purity and honesty 
Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catching up with me, taking my
stick to the streets my shell toe's Velcro
There I go, wear wolf standing with scarecrow

y'all niggaz barely move me, 'til you grow some balls like ms
Damon did
Doc, walk thin red lines to shell shock
Hair lock with fucking broads in nail shops
Hydro? got more bags than bellhops
Two thousand Benz
fuckin broads in nail shops
Hydro? got more bags than bellhops
Two thousand benz on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slayin crews in icu
Battlin, usin
Junkie nurse, o junkie nurse
I met you on 11th street
You dropped by and got me high
Your smile just leave me beat 

Junkie nurse, o junkie
a date
For America's most complete artist, but wait
Make sure that you keep the facts in mind
Don't mess with The Great, cause the D.O.C. is like a nine
a date
For America's most complete artist, but wait
Make sure that you keep the facts in mind
Don't mess with The Great, cause the D.O.C. is like a nine
[Chorus:]
Aye-aye-aye oh
I can't take it no more
I can't make it no more

oh no
I've asked him
Time and time and time again
Tell me the reason
As to why you
lyrics, just hum
And yo, if you can't feel the bass don't jump on my case
Full Force (What Doc?) On bass more bass

It's a concentrated bass that's
someone said this
Most who know thoughts served by the DOC see
That it's a mission impossible, tryin' to rock me
For an arena who'd ask me to perform for
And if you say fuck me
I'm a say fuck you
Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2

Call me will, enemy I state
When 4 Doc run the scam
New jacks studderin, that the man from
[Redman] 

What you know about it? (4X) 

A what you know about it? 



Yo.. get it right from jump 

Doc tapin on debate for months 

I
Y'all know me still the same ol' G 
But I been low key 
Hated on by most these niggas 
Wit no cheese

No deals and no G's
No wheels and no
bricks
Chicken shotty, that ass make me lie to my bitch
Word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls
Word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls (yo)
Buttons is pressed to remove the press
Press
Baghdad
Women you tryin' to have, I've had that, done bagged that
The blood founder, call me Charles Drew
You need more that F.O.I., to guard you, when I
where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch

[ Biz Markie ]
As we continue on
To the break
the power moves
Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz
son
Dre told me he ain't doin Detox, this his only run
Mase comin back, and Hov, he done
I'm surrounded by legends, sittin at the round table
I am
dress/ 
Powell Edgar built the best/ 
And Def Jam was the label with the skill to test/ 
And the lady, gave me silky sex/ 
How I love making love in