Lyrics:
Be at peace with god be at peace with yourself rest in peace Doug (dead friend of mine) rest in peace to the ones I love be at peace with god be
'cause I keep comin' wit dough, man
You steady watchin,' stealin', but there ain't no hope, man
You dealin' with somethin' bigger than the US Open
embarrass myself!"
Dang Doug, you thought this out!
And there's my family, I love em, they're good people...
They just dont get out much!
Mainly because
'cause I keep comin' wit dough, man
You steady watchin,' stealin', but there ain't no hope, man
You dealin' with somethin' bigger than the US Open
blasting "Mendocino" by Doug Sahm
She said "Fasten your seatbelt, you're with me from now on"
Understand I was not sleeping at the next day's sunrise
Me
a different Howie Roseman, an under dog!
Doug Pederson, when Doug Pederson was hired
He was rated as the worst coaching hire
By a lot of freakin' analysts out
and I pulled the yarn
And there it was, all exposed
A huge naked ghost
The rest is now history but he left so much mystery
Haunted by a sexy ghost
woah)
There's a lot more to the story than the photo (oh, oh)
There's a lot more to the story and we both know
But it's okay, I'll be good, no, oh
To the tick, tick, ya don't quit, hit it!
(That's right, right there, Rick)
Doug E. Fresh y'all, give him a round of applause, y'all
Doug E. Fresh!
Yeah,
Written by:Doug Supernaw
Performed by Doug Supernaw on "Red and Rio Grande"
Like a kid on a carousel
I go around in circles
Not knowing whether
Doug Funnie these niggas be funny,
Its really a shame now how these lames cant keep it a hunnit,
I'll blow your brains aint no games now if you play
To the tick, tick, ya don't quit, hit it!
(That's right, right there, Rick)
Doug E. Fresh y'all, give him a round of applause, y'all
Doug E. Fresh!
Yeah,
This shit really that simple (Griselda)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me and Uncle Al
Hahaha
Discussin' business with the gang, nigga
I be fuckin'
And strangers just stare -
I took for granted you would always be there -
And I can't understand it,
But I really gotta hand it to you -
Down in the doghouse,
the Motts I knots by the chance
I rain dance I rain dance
But steppin' just a bit, I don't need another shadow
Makes makes is gonna be the new man's
an' rugged we comin"
So won't ya bob your head.. "ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin"
Be-be-ba bob your head "ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin"
A freak
Hold 'em down, hold 'em up, yo
It's gonna be a killin' after midnight
Niggas gettin' reday for the big fight
You could say this one's a murder by
and blind
I make these songs to expand the minds
Eat five grams, open your third eye
See through the illusion, I'll be your tour guide
Who am I?
I'm the one
Holding onto these moments
Because without these I'm just coping
I'm on Doug shit
Five guys in the club shit
Sipping mai tai's in our underwear
Could be
too cerebral
For mass appeal
There's never been a philosopher named Doug.
Alright hold tight.
Raisin puckers up to kiss the bride
But a rancher has
to be, too bourgeois to rock a jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin', they're down by law
They play the jams that are right, sometimes not polite
They
don't mean niggaz that put posters up (word)
Let's be blatant, you achin and ancient
We capered in your hood with dirty machetes and bloody aprons
I'll
(what's up? Come on)
Can't be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind (what's up?)
Is who's gon'
this
I know some guys that'll help you through the fog
So if you need anything
I'll be right there beside you
I'll stay by your side until you're
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