Lyrics:
Just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was walking by with a Walkman on
When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?)
I strangled
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to - trees?
Who you think brought you the oldies?
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C
flow all over the place, .44 in the waist
I'm so-so innovative, po-po went away, I roll over 'em and make bacon
And call 'em a pig, won't you hop up
Doc rock a wifebeater with me beatin' my wife ass ironed on
The front my pump built like the Klumps
To carry it I take the spare out the trunk
I stay
through songs and shit
On me, that's on me
Raise up, nigga, you are not the homie
Bitch I'm well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
Fumblin'
When I think of you and the first time we met
And I heard the sound of your sweet gentle voice
My heart took me over and gave me no choice
And never catch on fire
How come? You silly motherfucker, I'm fire
Smack the Devil over the cheek
Gave him a third-degree burn
Iced it down the same week
the opposition is warned
As long as a song, cause I was born
With instincts to kill, a grave mentality
Over the edge and you say you want to battle me?
At your own
and the doggystyle
brought out the whole album, its a party now
[Hook]
See a party aint a party til the Doc walk in it
the party get it started til I hopped up in it
an angel)
That was watching over me
Oh, brought me so much joy
And all the love I'll ever need
I've been touched by an angel
What a beautiful surprise
Never
get hit by the punchline
In everything I do, I see a little bit of you
Reminding me of what you put me through
'Cause everything that goes up must
I used to be the apple of your eye
I had yo with me every day,
But now whenever you are passing by
You're always looking the other way
It's
like the ocean
As they floated in the breeze
They were falling in slow motion
And they brought me to my knees
You're haunting me, taunting me all
added some music, ev'ry note was in place.
And anybody could see all the changes in me by the look on my face
And you decorated my life, created
Hope there's none of our boys there for me to sing for
I hope that war's over with and they all come back home
To stay in peace
me
That I'm too good to you
And I don't wanna be your fool
So I'll send you on your way
It's over
Oh, it's over
Baby, you should know
That
“Don’t, don’t you smoke. Protect your throat so you so you can sing me songs”
Separated by the waves but connected by the coast
A million different ways
you're just rollin'.
On and on it's anybody's guess cuz no one's at the wheel at the front of
That mess yes.
The sun's goin' down for me it's goin'
twenty miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports by Al Rourke
If you're not from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gaudy metal for those who act fool
the fuck you at? (Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills that keep my total bills
Over
I told her to drive over after dude crib
Bring a couple new friends
Them last girls was too thick
How you expect me to hit?
You wanna watch Clueless
Yo! Uh, Its your bwoy DOC
Pakistani’s With Attitude, Nigga
You know should it apocalyptic Records
Verse 01: DrAssenator
Hold me for something, that
Girl, I brought my love with me
You're no one I should give it to
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time
And no one else will do
I brought my
me about it
Well, the whole thing started at three o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I
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