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The D.O.C. - The D.O.C. & The Doctor
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The D.O.C.
The D.O.C.
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Clinton
George Clinton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donovan Sound
Donovan Sound
Mixing Engineer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Producer

Letra

Yo Dre let's kick it on the one black, and we don't stop Makin' records that people are cold checkin' and respectin' and Because it rocks, the sales won't stop Those of the Doctor And I'm the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all, pumpin' it yes y'all D.O.C. on the set, to be kickin' fresh y'all Letting the bass G-O, and flow, with soul, so I Can play, leavin' the rest to D.J. Dr. Dre It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all When I hear a (bass) drum, I gotta get dumb, though some Think it's a fable, and label me not able to come Cold correct, so I jet, back to my room And invent somethin' to compliment the boom Of a kick, 'cause I want it all like in Monopoly The great'll make not a mistake, make sure it's Properly done, strictly for public satisfaction So you're in awe when I'm in action 'Cause overdue, from me to you, was a song Strong, bumpin' to test ya thumpin' system upon I deliver, somthin' to shiver, ya peak level And if you want it deeper, Dre yo go get a shovel Yo, as ya bump it, ya speakers rattle This is all over the world, but without a Satellite, that's twice, I hype the mic, make it dumb And Dre is the engineer, but on the drum It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all I want you to turn up the radio, listen to the lyrics And I let the bass go, so you can hear it Bumpin', your speakers are thumpin', dig it Yeah you like it, you know the album? Get it And I'll keep producin', and inducin' A rhythm with a style that makes you get loose And sweat, 'cause I'm as good as you've gotten yet Some say they could handle, you wanna bet? And I don't understand the misconception Thinkin' if you make it, you go in one direction When you're in flight, yo, you gotta fly high But so you were born, so ya die It's all evolution, here's the rule Evolve, my meaning, enroll in a new school And learn the tricks that makes the mix dumb Then be certain to keep suckers hurtin' when it comes to a drum It's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all Yo! And now your eardrums, are cold full of the big beat But you're attached, like ankles are to feet So you listen, and as it's played you pump it louder But through your speakers you're sparkin' some gunpowder Check it for a second, listen and behold the Great as I open up your mind like a folder Down with the science, I'm rockin' like a musical So when you're listenin', you're seein', me an' Dre cold sweatin' 'cause you know we're like strivin' For number one, not for four and number five and Nothin' can mean more than to make it last a lifetime In the middle of his mix and my rhyme Never been in need, now that Dre is on the cut You may think I speak of music, but I speak of comin' up Rollin' to the homies in the city gettin' dumb The sound of the D-O to the C, and the drum Yo, it's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all Dre, drop it (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) Yo, it's the diggy diggy D.O.C. y'all (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) Is that a yes y'all? (oh yeah) Is that a yes y'all? Is that a Is that a Is that a yes y'all? Fresh (oh yeah) For those who know (oh yeah) Peace
Writer(s): George Clinton Jr., Tracy Lynn Curry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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