[Intro: The D.O.C.] You don't want to see me cause I'm a Westside 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, nigga West Coast Rat Pack '88 real niggas, all black (Come on) All back in your ass again And you goddamn right we gon' win [Verse...Learn More

[Intro] Y'all ready for this Rastafara Sonna Madda Fa Drop the lyrics, a'ight [Verse 1] One, and here comes the two to the three and four Then I drop the beat I have in store Lay dynamics on the top like a rug Make it sound smooth and later make a dub Enunciate well, so that you can tell I am not illiterate, no not even a little bit Nothin' like...Learn More

[The D.O.C.] Yea, c'mon C'mon, yea, c'mon Let's take a trip but not of the physical Sense of direction on a kid who's artistical Through a gallery of thoughts, of course it's dope Hangin' tough like the name on my rope Watch it be weary instead of steppin' wit the boys A musical massacre of inadequate noise By the new authority 'cause of...Learn More

[Intro] They said it was all about knowledge And know I feel like I got most of it all Dre, drop it! [Verse 1] Parental discretion is advised when The D.O.C. gets candid To move like a one-armed bandit Arrange the tempo when I go solo The beat and the cut to a rhyme, and it's oh so Raw, 'cause you want to jam, then you go "Damn, he's good" And...Learn More

[The D.O.C.] Like that, welcome to the brand new world bitch, put it on them like this, from the motherfucking home girl in the house to be new trip world and it’s the P-A-S-S-I-O-N [Passion] See I be flipping like Tina Turning with a burner Running through your hood yelling lyrical murder It's dark outside and these niggas try to hide I glide...Learn More