Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The D.O.C., artist - Murs. Date of issue: 17.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The D.O.C. |
| Aye cuz, aye cuz |
| Aye blood, aye blood |
| Aye cuz, aye cuz |
| Aye blood, aye blood |
| S-s-s-s-s-sinister mob |
| You wanna throw dirt on my name to finish the jive |
| They wanna bury me because they’re scared of me |
| And best believe these motherfuckers ain’t prepared for me |
| Verily, verily I say un-ity |
| Let go of the hate if you wanna be free |
| Rest in peace, Sean P |
| I’m somethin' like Gandhi sippin' Dom P |
| Shout-out to Dom Pé |
| And if you wanna play let the AK spray |
| I don’t speak patois |
| Keep running your mouth and I’ma tap that jaw |
| Don’t let the dreadlocks fool ya |
| I shoot like Rick The Ruler leave a clip in your medulla |
| I’m Tarantino for my people |
| Intellectually violent no comparison or equal |
| My vocabulary lethal, injected earphones with a baritone needle |
| If you hungry I will feed you |
| The knowledge no cost, if you lost then I’ma lead you |
| Aye, aye |
| Aye cuz, aye cuz |
| Aye blood, aye blood |
| Aye cuz, aye cuz |
| Aye blood, aye blood |
| S-s-sixteen million of us locked up |
| Mike made out the bullets that shot Pac up |
| That’s a metaphor, I’m giving you a metaphor |
| If we don’t learn from our past, then what we’re headed for |
| Repetition ain’t a revolution |
| My people goin' in circles, my nigga, what we doin' |
| We wanna milly rock and shuffle our feet |
| Gotta pay for the pussy, you can’t fuck for free |
| That means if life is a bitch |
| You gotta pay your dues you wanna see them tits |
| Y’all pickin' up when I’m puttin' down |
| That dooch y’all call the king is just a fucking clown |
| Y’all put a crown on him and forgot the truth |
| Just like a dentist put a crown on a rotten tooth |
| He’s the root of all evil |
| Worshipping the cash yet you’re asking him to lead you |
| Straight to hell on a path paved with gold |
| Y’all better be happy I’m here to save y’all soul |
| My crippin' been weird, my pen has been feared |
| My pimpin' sincere, yeah bitch I’m in here |
| In ya ear tryna give you the game |
| Can’t change your mind til I change the frame |
| Perspective, perspective is everything |
| Change how you look at it and it’ll change everything |