The D.O.C. — The D.O.C. and the Doctor

[Intro] Yo Dre let's kick it on the one, black, and we don't stop Making records that people are cold checking and respecting and Because it rocks, the sales won't stop, those of the Doctor... And I'm the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all, pumping it yes y'all D.O.C. on the set we're kicking fresh y'all Letting the bass G-O and full with soul so I can wait Leaving the rest to DJ Dr. Dre [Chorus] It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all [Verse 1] When I hear a bass drum, I gotta get dumb, but some Think it's a fable and label me not able to come Cold correct, so I cold jet back to my room And invent something to complement the boom Of a kick, cause I want it all like in Monopoly The great make not a mistake, make sure it's properly done Strictly for public satisfaction So you're in awe when I'm in action 'Cause all we do, from me to you, was a song Strong, bumpin' [?] thumping system is born I deliver, something to shiver you peak level And if you want it deep, Dre yo, get a shovel And you're bumping, your speakers rattle This is all over the world, but without a satel- Lite the twice, I hype the mic, make it dumb And Dre is the engineer, but I'm the drum [Chorus] It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all [Verse 2] I want you to turn up the radio, listen to the lyrics And I let the bass go so you can hear it Bumping, your speakers are thumping, dig it, yeah you like it You know the album? Get it And I'll keep producing and inducing A rhythm with a style that makes you get loose and Sweat, 'cause I'm as good as you've gotten yet Some said they can handle, you wanna bet? And I don't understand the misconception Think that if you make it, you go in one direction When you're in flight, yo, you gotta fly high So you were born, so you die It's all evolution, here's the rule Evolve, my meaning, enroll in a new school And learn the tricks that makes the mix dumb Then be certain to keep suckers hurting when it comes to a drum [Chorus] It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all [Verse 3] Yo! And now your eardrums are cold full of the big beat But you're attached, like ankles are to feet So you listen, and as it play you pump it louder But to your speakers you're sparking some gunpowder Check it for a second, listen and behold the Great as I open your mind like a folder Down with the science, I'm rocking like a musical So when you're listening, you're seeing me and Dre cold sweating 'cause you know we're like striving For number 1, not number 4 and number 5 and Nothing can mean more than to make it last a lifetime In the middle of his mix and my rhyme Never been in need now that Dre is on the cut You may think I speak of music but I dream of coming up Rolling to the homies in the city getting dumb The sound of the D-O to the C and the drum Yo, it's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all Dre, drop it, it's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all Is that a yes y'all? (Repeat 4x) Fresh, for those that know, peace


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