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The D.O.C. - Lend Me an Ear
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Credits

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

Lyrics

A little bit better than dopest A brand new kid in showbiz With knowledge I persevere But for now do me a favor Lend me an ear, and we can find the rhyme To fill in space, and drop the bass, with a taste Of light lyrical perfection, see I'm equipped to um Open your mind like a Christmas gift It's '89, the new school is needed Original, see nobody can do it like we did The D-O to the C yo, a deuce, not a trio Me-o, my-o, spin a chump like a gyro Hard, dangerous, suckers angle this Cut is raw, why? 'Cause they can't hang with this Loop the break, and I take a second To rock a rhythm, and stay smooth like a prism A Portrait of a Masterpiece It's Funky Enough, 'cause Dre told me it has to be A little stronger, so I make not a mistake I'm too much on the hype tip, Dre break Go, go, go Go, go, go Go, go, go Uh, c'mon Go, go, go Go, go, go Yeah, c'mon Circle a answer, it's a multiple choice Who's the kid with the golden voice? A, the brother upon this song B and C, I don't know, but that answer's wrong Pure simplicity, it's the D-O to the C Most incredible, unforgettable On a mission, the man kids want to be Like, but psyche, 'cause I'm one in a mil Hype producer, creator, maker Makin' it now, but I'll do it for you later In the mix Doc Dre put his hands on Now that's a hell of a song I show and tell what should be told And say it with conviction, and proper use of diction So that it's easier to understand (Who can do it better?) Huh, no one can '88 is gone, and the old year big shots Have graduated, in other words made it So it's a new year, to start a new time You need to know what's on my mind, so lend me an ear Go, go, go Go, go, go Go, go, go C'mon Go, go, go Go, go, go Yeah, c'mon Hold the riff, sucker, 'cause we don't need that It's so outstandin', and my mic don't feed back Break, you're broke, he got up and forgot I drop science, and put his neck in a knot For tryin' to hold who can't be held So the punk records jam, I don't give a damn I do it in a different class, so what's up? You wanna break? You're all the threat of a buttercup As knowledge comin', I'm comin' never sleep Or slip, or fall on the serious tip Stop and stutter, tryin' to think, your brain is soft Words are clogged in your throat, you're coughin' on The boss, straight from the South Word is bond from word of mouth So let the nation be hip to the fact that I'm the great one Until I sung, no damage done Peace, a dream we all Dream together, dope together forever In a nation of one, rising, showin' No fear, yo, lend me a muthafuckin' ear
Writer(s): Andre Romell Young, Tracy Lynn Curry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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