D.O.C. AND THE DOCTOR

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Yo Dre let's kick it on the one black, and we don't stop
 Makin' records that people are cold checkin' and respectin' and
 Because it rocks, the sales won't stop
 Those of the Doctor
 And I'm the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all, pumpin' it yes y'all
 D.O.C. on the set, to be kickin' fresh y'all
 Letting the bass G-O, and flow, with soul, so I
 Can play, leavin' the rest to D.J. Dr. Dre
 It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all
 When I hear a (bass) drum, I gotta get dumb, though some
 Think it's a fable, and label me not able to come
 Cold correct, so I jet, back to my room
 And invent somethin' to compliment the boom
 Of a kick, 'cause I want it all like in Monopoly
 The great'll 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 overdue, from me to you, was a song
 Strong, bumpin' to test ya thumpin' system upon
 I deliver, somthin' to shiver, ya peak level
 And if you want it deeper, Dre yo go get a shovel
 Yo, as ya bump it, ya speakers rattle
 This is all over the world, but without a
 Satellite, that's twice, I hype the mic, make it dumb
 And Dre is the engineer, but on the drum
 It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all
 I want you to turn up the radio, listen to the lyrics
 And I let the bass go, so you can hear it
 Bumpin', your speakers are thumpin', dig it
 Yeah you like it, you know the album? Get it
 And I'll keep producin', and inducin'
 A rhythm with a style that makes you get loose
 And sweat, 'cause I'm as good as you've gotten yet
 Some say they could handle, you wanna bet?
 And I don't understand the misconception
 Thinkin' if you make it, you go in one direction
 When you're in flight, yo, you gotta fly high
 But so you were born, so ya 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 hurtin' when it comes to a drum
 It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all
 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's played you pump it louder
 But through your speakers you're sparkin' some gunpowder
 Check it for a second, listen and behold the
 Great as I open up your mind like a folder
 Down with the science, I'm rockin' like a musical
 So when you're listenin', you're seein', me an'
 Dre cold sweatin' 'cause you know we're like strivin'
 For number one, not for four and number five and
 Nothin' 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 speak of comin' up
 Rollin' to the homies in the city gettin' 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
 (Oh yeah)
 (Oh yeah)
 Yo, it's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all
 (Oh yeah)
 (Oh yeah)
 Is that a yes y'all? (oh yeah)
 Is that a yes y'all?
 Is that a
 Is that a
 Is that a yes y'all?
 Fresh (oh yeah)
 For those who know (oh yeah)
 Peace
 

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Duration
04:06
Key
7
Tempo
163 BPM

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