Yo, if this pussy nigga can’t get it live
Get him the fuck out and let doc take the job
I guarantee hardcore funk
for three months
Warranty within that three months
is like pre-nups:
I take half, of everybody’s sales, I don’t give a fuck You’re rap, r&b or, folk or country
You could do a duet lp
with billy dee
I’m the doc pure water
lettin bay-watch the slaughter
I jump off stage
and kick him in the fade
I’m lifted like my back carry helicopter blades
Fuck a police raid,
this a bumrush
You’ll agree like siskel and ebert with your thumbs up
Like doc is that nigga that’ll freak the funk
Yeah, doc is that nigga that’ll blaze the skunk
Feel my vibe,
give me five
on the backhand side
Well alright then, well alright then
Hah yo, I see y’all niggaz tryin to win,
dyin to sin
Liquidate my formats then apply it to skin
I put work in, my label should be buyin a benz
Cause with the chrome
I’m swift like the hand on sharon stone
C’mon,
it’s about the scrilla
Metronomes put holes in bitches silicones then they peel em
I hang with ghetto hoes that, thumbtack they ceiling
Cause when it’s time to throw joints, they the ones illin
I’m way above 90 plus tax,
kleptomaniac
Take the change out your blue mousetrap
Lo-jacks
is no match
to locate, what I demonstrate
You need two dr. dre’s to phone tap, me
Capi-tal d.o., yo
I keep a dirty piss when I see p.o., yo
My phone number’s 9-9-fuck-you
My crew swing like bruce lee num-chuks do,
up to
No good, to make myself clear
Any girl ask for drinks is the biggest chicken in here
Like run say, this is the wayyyyyyyy!
Def squad lock it like that channel on superbowl sunday
Y’all niggaz ain’t ready,
for reggie
I b. steady,
to rob that bank in philly
Break cool c out then ask her (? ) what the deally?
Pass them the ak so we can get busy!
I’m at 112 with jacque with my neck up
This chicken scopin, who the fuck parkin that lincoln?
It’s d-o-c, def squad crew
I’m ready to fuck baby, how about you?
Doc is that nigga that’ll freak the funk
Yeah, doc is that nigga that’ll blaze the skunk
Feel my vibe,
give me five
on the backhand side
Well alright then, well alright then
Yo yo, yo, yo, yo, y-yo, you ain’t fresh
Still crack a cold beck’s
and keep the hoes in check
Spit a rhyme to make your neck
disconnect your chest
This gilette
style be acura and xx,
well it’s
Doc, blow your wife mx
At the hotel niko,
spankin that coleco
I get you hot if you’re, lookin through the peephole
Niggaz start duckin out, like I work for repo’
Fo’-fo’
italian chrome, - bitches yellin, champagne!
I stick the whole mo’ - bottle up inside a hoe
Just cause I can flow,
I’m not a sucker
I just love to fuck ya fuck ya fuck ya fuck ya
Doc is that nigga that’ll freak the funk
Yeah, doc is that nigga that’ll blaze the skunk
Give me five,
feel my vibe
on the backhand side
Well alright then, well alright then
Yo yo, I said doc is that nigga that’ll freak the funk
Yeah I blow my fuckin weed if you’re out of skunk
Feel my vibe,
give me five
on the backhand side
Well alright then, well alright then
Well alright then, well alright then
Yeah
The Goodness.
[redman]
Yo, bless the steel, step out dressed to kill
Spark the l, whattup doc? what the deal?
Clock the squeal, the mc overkill
Certified cylinders 35 mil’
Jumpin out planes, doc’s da name
Cock the flame, back to delete the pain
Hater, iksrfo, don’t piscapo
Hit the safe for cake, shoulda switched to coal
Nigga, sneak a pound through custom drug hounds
Bound to rob your neighborhood walbaums
Me and my man jumpin out sedans
Tappin your jaw, like sugar ray did duran
I, execute like wars in beirut
Twenty-two inch rims to parachute out the lex coupe
The rhythm hit em without the venom in em
Pen’ll scare them with the shit I pull out the john lennon
Hah, dogstar, your girl smokin a lot
I been had a demo before ridin’ high
Five whips straight up, cash out the car lot
Clorox your fort knox, til y’all call swat
Bite off your ear for a souveneir
Switch from red to roy, give you primal fear
If you don’t know the click then you’re smokin wet
Funk doc, def squad, from the jersey set
Wild the fuck out, smoke the fuck out
Drink the fuck out, freak the fuck out
Bug the fuck out, scream the fuck out
Black the fuck out, act the fuck out
Do you feel it in your body? shake your stinkin ass (2x)
Do you wanna rock a party? shake your stinkin ass
Do you wanna get naughty? shake your stinkin ass
Ooooh-weeee! I think the heat is on
Ninety-seven cheech and chong, I’m reachin y’all
Right on, my palm is like the cape on spawn
Active frequency, trip the car alarm
Ribbit ribbit ribbit, got moves to make
Choose the date, today you hallucinate
Smokin me out without war, torn, ghettoes
Opposite of goodfellows, dinero
Go to any borough who rock the mic thorough
Got your wife sayin, not tonight, hello!
Money talk, bullshit walk, ask kris
The baptist, roll garcia’s with hashish
You need classes for practice to tap this
Jurassic crab shaft nasty ass bitch
Hot potato, drop the data
Guard your emancipation proclimator
Lock shit down, cock the pound - no doubt
As a juvenile, brought cazals off canal
Brick city be the pros at wildin out
Off at the mouth, get dressed like thousand isle
Got a degree, on the hash and the leaky
Crash in the v while we master the p
I beez bout it bout it, causin low mileage
Blacka, make zsa zsa gabor cha-cha
Spit somethin to you then turn your eyes cockeyed
Down with the outz - ah ha ha, ha ha!
Yo tremblin, pickin up the pen again, adrenaline
Got impact like dj boo on benjamins
Sentiment, hit you with your thongs and your timberland
Fuck ya, rob ya, cops say, it’s them again!
Choke the fuck out, joke the fuck out
Sweat the fuck out, pass the fuck out
Black the fuck out, flip the fuck out
Drunk the fuck out, bug the fuck out
Do you feel it in your body? shake your stinkin ass (2x)
Do you wanna rock a party? shake your stinkin ass
Do you wanna get naughty? shake your stinkin ass
