The D.O.C. — DFW

[Intro: The D.O.C.] Still smokin' Chronic and indo (He's totally throwed off) Outspoken Got bodies in the Pacific and they end up soakin' (indeed) Over my papers nigga Duct tape with no motion (believe that) 'Cause it took to get these hoes open (uha) [Verse 1: The D.O.C.] Blazin' Front page slow roast West side home of the jackers 'Cause some of these niggas is bad actors (not that) They're fit to get you caught up in the raptures But I just want the green like the masters I'm watchin' how they do it ass backwards My niggas over here collect platinum You know my name nigga D.O.C. used to ride with the notorious D.R.E It's overdrive for the y2k Doc gave you the millennium look at how they feelin' us I keep it rangin' from the bangin' to the sangin' on these fools [Six2] Now I'm payin' deuce 'cause that's play of the rules You best to keep your ass on the ride 'Cause on the south side g's contemplate genocide Termination's the number 1 component on that ass Sho' make you wanna blast fool don't it [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, 'cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn It's on fire, nigga I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn [Verse 2: El Dorado] Hit the block like Niño with Tony Why you tryna hold me homie, I hit hard like the FED Keys to the city I'm married to the streets Who am I? I OG as in gorilla comin' down milla This Fort murder ever hearda of a killa You the realest I'm a whole lot realer Sweat Cortez like a yoyay dealer I used to hide them things in skittles 8-1-7 Mr. murder Get you heard by agent J. Bergis Excursions s of burbses I know you can tell my click ain't hurted You heard sippin' syrup The different aroma is kinda on your urge [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, 'cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn It's on fire, nigga I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn [Verse 3: U.P.-T.I.G.H.T. ] They nationally televise me on america's most wanted The man with the most input but no cash to flaunt it Broke down battered and bruised distributed in target Sluts are mine just fine as I redefine your death warrant Street talk, we walk, keep y'all, sleepwalkin', seen it all The combination of end all killer I mean it raw Swole after the goal After hit that platinum changed my name And my spray y'all niggas down I'm always blastin' I'm corrugated malefactor no for score crackin' Actually deceased with its exist I drive away laughin' In the street covered in piss I hear you chokin' and gaggin' Lyrics vibrate your chest infamous for body baggin' It's curtains when I'm flirtin' in fingerin' a trigger The worst pain on a mankind I bring it to a nigga Wit' an attitude throwin' out my CD like bare foot Backed up against the wall lyrical homicide natural [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, 'cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn It's on fire, nigga I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn [Outro] What it feel like nigga The Stallone corleone, cash money number 1 stones You know we do it bit down there You know we got full nuts nigga What's up Doc, I'm here to do this for ya homie And we stay on fire nigga We'll burn the world naw It's all fucked up naw and it's gravin' 'Cause we didn't got money and power, I'll holla later [Hook: Six2] The south is on fire, 'cause I see smoke Don't nobody panic ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn It's on fire, nigga I see smoke Don't nobody panic, ain't no one get choked Whoever goes next I'm not really concerned 'Cause the south is on fire let that motherfucker burn