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