Portrait of a Master Piece

C'mon
 Yeah, c'mon
 Ah, c'mon
 Yeah, c'mon
 Let's take a trip, but not of the physical
 Sense of direction on a kid who's artistical
 Through a gallery of sorts, of course it's dope
 Hangin' tough, like the name on my rope
 Watch and be wary of stutter step lyrical poise
 A musical massacre of inadequate noise
 By the, new authority, 'cause a majority
 Of peers, who hear, will award superiority
 To those who know, you knew, now it's inevitable
 I laid the track and it's simply unforgettable
 Time has told me, better than gold, I sold
 And the point has been proven, so it's a new episode
 So like, see if you can grasp upon yet another one
 Take it to the everyday, like is done the sun
 Words connected, up to another degree
 And I'm the artist who painted this, portrait of a
 Masterpiece, it's unquestionable
 That lyrically the D.O.C.'s a professional
 Nothin' explicit to prohibit you from listenin' up
 Crisp and clean, but I don't mean 7.UP
 Rather stylistic, but don't get frantic or panic
 It's just a man on a mission, wit' somethin' more in the attic
 Than just the ordinary, boring very, few
 Do unto the mic, as the D-O to the C, you
 Made the choice, so there's no need to pretend
 I'm on the ascend, not knowin' where the elevator ends
 But in the time between I'm spendin'
 Play it strong, ride it like it's never endin'
 Keep creatin', while suckers are hatin', and I'll
 Keep the upper hand, 'cause they're as smart as Gomer Pyle
 No one can handle, the physical torture
 Of bein' taken out, no matter what, I'll support ya
 Goals and dreams, although it seems, it won't
 Come true, all of that is up to you, yo
 But if you can't handle
 You need to jet, 'cause rap's like a gamble
 Basically outspoken, keepin' 'em chokin' on
 What you would call, yo, a hell of a rap song
 Doin' it forever, together wit' Dre, it'll never
 Cease, money and records like portrait of a
 Masterpiece, now I'm exceptional
 Instead of the norm, walkin' and holdin' my testicles
 Smooth for a sec, spell out what it means
 To be dope, the D-O to the C, they can't cope
 Feel the real, yo, it's better 'cause I had to be
 Better than any per se majority
 Negative never, I'm all about a positive force
 If you recall, it's the D.O.C. yo I'm the boss
 That much greater, is Dre upon the fader
 Pump the bass, at the pace
 Most liked by the D.O.C., and this is it
 'Cause when it's hype, then I feel that it's the shit
 Word, never would I stop, or drop the beat
 I will, especially when out to kill
 I'm an annihilator, standin' a full 6' 3"
 And I really don't think you wanna deal wit' me
 Potrait of a
 Hold on Dre stop the beat, let me catch my breath
 'Ey yo man, why ya stoppin' that was funky
 To catch my breath
 Aight you got it?
 Yeah
 Kick it
 Strong, blowin' kiss into the wind
 The D.O.C., in fact, to attack the wiggy wack
 Then take the rightful place, at a rightful time
 The D-O to the C and it's mine
 Move, 'cause no one's gonna take the spot
 It's new and improved, why, 'cause it's the diggy diggy D.O.C
 Yeah that's cool, let's go to the next record