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