Letras
This is serious business
The, The D.O.C.
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The, The, The Doctor
Y'all ready to get hyped or what?
Well right about now the D.O.C. and (the Doctor)
Is housing the set center stage
Pumping it just like this
A little somethin' for the brethren, with intellect, you truly understand
It's like a message from the one who's gettin' candid
Makin' a mark on the strength with rhyming like nothin'
When you're pumpin' something that's bumpin'
Did it, 'cause it's like I had to make one
Better than the last one, 'cause a mistake? None
But something new was needed in the mix to
Make it as lethal, so lethal that I would think you
Couldn't be made to invade certain areas
No other jurisdiction, but that was fiction
As you progress, and you're enlightened
And the better you're writin', by never bitin', you're excitin'
To the crowd, club, congregation, or gatherings
Homies in the street, they'll be thinking you OG
Smooth, wordy example of how I'm livin'
A kid in his prime, pumpin' records that'll blow ya mind
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(Mind blowin')
The, The D.O.C. (is)
Dope
I would've been down with rock but I'd be broke
By the punk, I'm opening up my trunk
To reveal death, livin' it up, my life is like a story
Yellin' it, 'cause nobody else is tellin' it
Checkin' it, always getting paid 'cause the rap is sort of a twist
Between what you needed and what I mean
What I mean by twist, now you gotta listen
Never a segment is negative 'cause I'm employin' what you been missin'
So in total, this is one of many styles of an artist
Hard it may be, but not my hardest
Just a portion, cup of salty water in the ocean
Rockin' it was the notion, it seems I needed a potion
So I asked the Doctor D.R.E could he comply
Looking at me with a grin, he shrugged his head and said
"Why Would you ask me a question, knowin' you knew the answer?
All the time, I make the records, you kick lyrics, that'll blow their mind"
(Lost our mind)
(Lost, lost our mind)
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(Lost our mind)
(Mind blowin')
(The D.O.C. is) looking for a dope beat to lay in something melodic
After thirty seconds, Dre looked up and said, "I got it"
Like the dope sound, rollin' with the dope beat made me rock a dope rhyme
Which was simple 'cause I'm
Equivalent to the greatest, nobody knew before
'Cause I just decided to make myself apparent once more
To deliver to you in order, let's call it a system
A brother tried to play me like a kid so I dismissed him
And now I'm ruthless, by keeping the crowd groovin'
To get so rowdy that you swear your chair's moving
But it wouldn't, it couldn't, it's more a feeling you encounter
When you're rocking to the music of the D.O.C. and
Dre is on the cut so be wary of all movin'
But whatever you do, take the time
To enhance the record by makin' moves like smooth
And I'll keep pumpin' lyrics, type of music that'll blow your mind
(Lost our mind)
(Lost our mind)
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(Lost our mind)
(Mind blowin')
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