It's the Diggy Diggy Doc, y'all, pumpin' it yes, D.O.C. on the system, we kick it fresh Lettin the bass thump on and strong and for PPP the cut is E Double E
Yo, it's the Diggy Doc Y'all, yo, yo yo, I hear a bass
This goes out to my niggaz and you all The Benzes, Rovers and sixty-four switches The C.I.A., and even dogs sniffin' I plant a bomb right by the bar it starts kickin'
Doc stompin ground, Brick hound, what? Guerrillas out the jungle get gritty now, I'm walkin' barefooted loads of hot coal Cuts from the snot-nose, keep your barbershop
it goes, Flex don't have to drop the bomb on it I keep my speech, bleek, and my right on it So it's time, I'm heard in the streets My mammal skin, excitin' all the birds in your Jeep
I'm crazy nigga, I was young I and shaved both legs to my babysitter Ran Bebe's Kids in a baby pickup Shot up R Us and robbed Kay-Bee, nigga
is def poetry far beyond my control Fuck your teflon, be body-armed the toll Unload from my girbauds and make it hot for I puff so of that green, I bleed guacamole
It's Shaq and Kobe, I be for four quarters veterinarians to get the dogs off ya 'Animals Attack-Part Four', starin' I'm not the type of Focker that'll go and 'Meet your
I'm trick or treatin', fuck if my chick is cheatin' I'm as fuck and I hope you niggaz sick of eatin' It's like the fourth letter, tenth letter, third hawk, bird-getter, holla if you heard better
I got a chick no ass at all I fuck her for the love of that money, not And my man comes home, and the Def Squad is back Yo, give me that rap game, we'll charge of that
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