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the d.o.c. - the return of da livin' dead lyrics

[intro: the d.o.c.]
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
see? you know
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
could image he’ll come down in the years from now, you know?
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
i’m gonna do it like this
(it’s funky, it’s funky)

{verse 1: the d.o.c.]
i got one, too many rhyme design
let me know, my backs wanna attacks and waw
i think you made a new tape, no pain is no game
what is a hit us if you can’t entertain. here i go
it’s the d and to the o… c
i drops as a naps and a glocks, to our people
when i come back to life, they stallin’ me
funky enough, he keep callin’ me; come
can we get back to the masterpeice?
you see that it’s a must i drop some different shit, snoop
his group an’ i’m ’bout to get [?], so let my homie put dome and steal

[hook: samples]
funky enough (yeah, hahahaha)
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
funky enough, he keep callin’ me
one, and here comes the one to the –
(it’s funky, it’s funky)
so let the beat get fun-fun-funky
it’s gettin’ funky, it’s gettin’ funky
it’s gettin’ funky, it’s gettin’ funky

[verse 2: the d.o.c.]
watch out, look at this
i depict with indiction, don’t forget
to get sit, not to sit, to let doc commit (hehe)
loco bustin’ in my detra-million and one mental trip, as this guy rick
dope like a migrane. sell like c-ke and i relax on a flight train
and fuck, no joke, don’t need no runnin’, d.o.c. is comin’ in reverse
disperse like tear gas so go get your mask
you, and me, o-n-e-o-n-o-n-e
you can h-a-n-g with the med-e-m-a-n
hard, but it’s, what it is, and. and they wanna transcend and then
them questions are these, them answers please. light speed

[verse 3: the d.o.c.]
when me walk down them streets in compton
muthafucka’s the come and (stop!)
because they wanna say “what’s up” to doc
“your tape was the muthafuckin’ bomb
hope you get your voice back, g, ’cause we, feel that we would be at a loss if the, d-o-(uh)-c yo (uh) couldn’t make more.”
to those, thinkin’ this is somethin’ i’m stuck with, chill, i’m still very difficult to fuck with
to now. here i go again, with the brand new vocal goin’ evil like sin
p-ss, to run a rhythuim, make it with my life but
would i k!ll, to get my vocals back tight (funky enough)
brand new voice. your choice. d.o.c and yo we do it like that
the, the, the doc. the brand new formula, a dj ratatatat (yeah)

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