The D.O.C. - The sh** lyrics

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The D.O.C. - The sh** lyrics

[Intro: The D.O.C.] You don't want to see me cause I'm a West Side hustler (West Coast) And I'm through with you busters so (Yeah) Give me my snaps cause you owes me, hoes (Bring it) Khakis, Pendletons, and Romeos, n***a West Coast Rat Pack '88 real n***as, all black (Come on) All back in your a** again And you goddamn right we gon' win [Verse 1: MC Ren] Ren makin' n***as run and duck Hands on my balls, with the Doc not givin' a f** We bad luck, here dick to s** Your ho' can taste it With the Villain DNA when she ready to chase it I'm on another level than y'all n***as dressed up like they Pope John Paul It's that new motherf**in' formula, y'all f** the dress code, n***a come and smash the walls Posted up, hoes choked up Dick too big, 'bout to tear they throat up Ren give a f**, you askin' to get cut Comp-town started this sh** So n***a, what? We all f**ed up But y'all lucked up; n***a brown nosin' Drop this n***a sh**, had a whole flame frozen Ho game dozin', in it for somethin' While you all b**hes y'all in it for nothin' [Hook: Six2] Do not attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Can't be hesitant cause the game goes on Do not attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Can't be hesitant cause the game goes on [Verse 2: Ice Cube] To f** with Ice Cube You gotta sh** talk, big talk, Crip walk Bang hard, run yards, flip cars Cause you f**in' with millionaires, big stars Only clockin' a grip will make our dicks hard I come through when I handle my business Like a goddamn menace n***as think I eat spinach Cause you need a dentist whenever I finish It's the Grin-ich, with a gang of Lieutenants WESTSIDE! Connec-tion is the campaign n***as tryin' to run sh**, pull a hamstrin' I'mma do the damn thang, baby do the damn thang DANCE! Ass bustin' out them pants I can't stand it, ram it like the Animal Planet The kinda n***a that'd take Janet for granted Ice Cube got that sh** that you grew up on Blew up on, got a lawsuit at home It's a shark in the swimmin' pool Bad news comin' through on them 22's And I'm huntin' you out, little kids got to run in the house I'm dirty like the South, with a gun in your mouth Click click n***a bang bang for that blang blang n***a get about as insane as Saddam Hussein Give a f** if he got him a gang, he outta my range Give him sh** stains when I get claims, n***a [Hook: Six2] Do not attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Can't be hesitant cause the game goes on Do not attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Can't be hesitant cause the game goes on [Interlude: The D.O.C.] There it is, all right There it is my n***as We goin' back to the beginnin' of it For real But even in the midst of this old school sh** Our young gangstas still bring the pain Doggy Dogg break them off somethin' [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] Easily I approach The microphone with a pocket full of dough The king of the Coast I'm rockin' the boat Strokin' your folks And loc'in' with loc's Baby boy got smoked n***a what up, n***a what up I need cheese, paper, bread, and bu*ter Nut up and cut up the beef I got a '44 piece that'll shut up the {​*gun shot*}​ My n***as gonna floss to this My Crip'ed out homeboys gon' walk to this Creep to the spizzot, and stash my knizzot Then call the Dizzoc, you know we got it lizzocked Pop right back on your monkey a** Then cop a Glock back on your funky a** Been a long time, I shouldn't have left you Let's get loot like Snoop, nephew Six Deuce [Hook: Six2] Do not attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Can't be hesitant cause the game goes on Do not attempt to adjust your radio There is nothing wrong It's a must I get my hands on some dead presidents Can't be hesitant cause the game goes on [Outro: The D.O.C.] Here we go Some of this millennium sh** from the D.O.C., n***a And as long as I'm f**in' around with n***as like Ice Cube Ren the motherf**in' villain, Snoop Dogg Dre the motherf**in' doctor, Baby number one stunna, n***a Jazze Pha, Nate Dogg and the kingpin, X to the motherf**in' Z Six2, my motherf**in' Silverback Family, motherf**ers So as long as I keep makin' these records, this is what you gon' get The sh**, take that mother {​gun shot}​

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