DFW ​The D.O.C. (Ft. Birdman, El Dorado (Rap), Six2 & U.P.-T.I.G.H.T.)

[Intro: The D.O.C.]
Still smokin'
Chronic and indo
(He's totally throwed off)
Outspoken
Got bodies in the Pacific and they end up soakin' (indeed)
Over my papers nigga
Duct tape with no motion (believe that)
'Cause it took to get these hoes open (uha)

[Verse 1: The D.O.C.]
Blazin'
Front page slow roast
West side home of the jackers
'Cause some of these niggas is bad actors (not that)
They're fit to get you caught up in the raptures
But I just want the green like the masters
I'm watchin' how they do it ass backwards
My niggas over here collect platinum
You know my name nigga D.O.C. used to ride with the notorious D.R.E
It's overdrive for the y2k
Doc gave you the millennium look at how they feelin' us
I keep it rangin' from the bangin' to the sangin' on these fools

[Six2]
Now I'm payin' deuce 'cause that's play of the rules
You best to keep your ass on the ride
'Cause on the south side g's contemplate genocide
Termination's the number 1 component on that ass
Sho' make you wanna blast fool don't it