It's the Diggy Diggy Doc, y'all, pumpin' it yes, D.O.C. on the system, we it fresh y'all Lettin the bass thump on and and hard for PPP Engineerin' the cut is E E
Yo, it's the Diggy Doc Y'all, yo, yo yo, when I a bass
This goes out to my niggaz and you all The Benzes, Range Rovers and switches The C.I.A., Feds and dogs sniffin' I plant a bomb by the bar when it starts kickin'
Doc ground, Brick City hound, what? Guerrillas out the jungle get gritty now, I'm walkin' barefooted 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 mind on it So when it's time, I'm in the streets My mammal animal skin, excitin' all the birds in Jeep
I'm crazy nigga, when I was 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
This is def poetry far beyond my Fuck teflon, be body-armed like the toll Unload from my girbauds and make it hot for I puff so much of that green, I guacamole
like Shaq and Kobe, I be for four quarters Callin' veterinarians to get the off ya 'Animals Attack-Part Four', starin' I'm not the of Focker that'll go and 'Meet your Parents'
I'm outside trick or treatin', fuck if my chick is I'm hungry as fuck and I hope you sick of eatin' It's like the fourth letter, tenth letter, third Chicken hawk, bird-getter, holla if you heard
I got a with no ass at all I fuck her for the love of money, not basketball And when my man comes home, and the Def Squad is Yo, give me that rap game, take charge of that
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