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    "Diggy Doc" Lyrics


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    Its the Diggy Diggy Doc y'all, pumpin it yes y'all
    D.O.C on the system, and we kickin it fresh y'all
    Lettin the bass thump on and strong and hard for PPP
    Engineerin the cut is E double E

    Yo, its the Diggy Diggy Doc y'all....
    Yo, yo, yo when i hera a BASS!!!!

    This goes out to my niggaz and y'all bitches
    The Benzes, Range Rovers, and sixty four switches
    The C.I.A.,Feds and even dogs sniffin
    I plant a bomb right by the bar when it starts kickin
    Doc stompin ground, Brick city hound WHAT?
    Guerillas out the jungle get gritty now WHAT?
    im walkin barefooted over the loads of hot coal
    cuts from the snot nose keep your barbershop closed
    When it goes, Flex dont have to drop the bomb on it
    I keep my speech,bleek,and my right mind on it
    So when its my time,Im heard in the streets
    My mammal animal skin, excitin all the birds in your Jeep
    Im crazy nigga, when i was young
    I spread and shaved both legs to my babysitter
    Ran into BeBe's kids in a baby pickup
    Shot up Toys R us and robbed Kay-Bee nigga
    This is Def peotry far beyond my control
    Fuck your teflon, be body armed like the toll
    Unload from my Girbauds and make it hot for Homie
    I puff so much of that green i Bleed guacomole
    Its like Shaq and Kobe,i be for four quarters
    Callin Veternarians to get the dogs off ya
    "Animals Attack-Part four, people starin
    Im not the type of fucker that'll go and meet your parents
    Im outside trick or treatin, fuck if my chick is cheatin
    Im hungry as fuck, and i hope you niggaz sick of eatin
    Its like the fourth letter, tenth letter, third letter
    Chickenhawk bird getter,holla if you heard better
    I got a chick with no ass a'tall
    I fuck her for the love of that money, not basketball
    And when my man comes home, and the Def Squad is back
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to chris for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Reggie Noble, Erick Sermon, Tracy Curry, George Jr Clinton.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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