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D O C The Deuce

(feat. Dr. Dre, Six Two) [Verse 1: The D.O.C.] big baller, of blind diggy black foe dipply quickly, run into your city like Jeepsy I kept a half of

.T.)] What would you do, if two face came to pop ya? (The heat of the moment) Number one component, pain got ya, (the police cant stop ya) The church cant either, D-O

burning our black skin") (repeat 2x) [w.c.] Who’s that janky-ass nigga with last? Standing like a g pissing on america’s flag Dub c, the nigga from

N Z we Roll around the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker

down wit' us My man Lil' Jamal, is down wit' us My Def Squad click, is down wit' us The Pack Pistol Posse is down wit' us yo My L.O.D. click, is down

the "D's" on the Deuce And you can blame it on the alcohol The weed and the juice look. Lolo(?) Starter cap to the left of me You know when I rep a "C

medicine Wanna be down? On the H-town Real ballas fight for the rebound B-town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you

t you fill your cups? Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E You'll be in the ER, we are strapped

' back trying to hit us from the blind side Low, A fucking doughnut and the twelve-gauge pump Hang from the window what's up now nigga yee-ah L-O-C