The D.O.C. lyrics

[Refrain]
Aye cuz, aye cuz
Aye blood, aye blood
Aye cuz, aye cuz
Aye blood, aye blood

[Verse 1]
S-S-S-S-S-Sinister mob
You wanna throw dirt on my name to finish the job
They wanna bury me because they’re scared of me
And best believe these motherf*ckers 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 K
And if you wanna play lеt the AK spray
I don’t speak patois
Keep running your mouth and I’ma tap that jaw
Don’t let thе 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

[Refrain]
Aye cuz, aye cuz
Aye blood, aye blood
Aye cuz, aye cuz
Aye blood, aye blood

[Verse 2]
S-s-sixteen million of us locked up
Mic 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 n*gga, what we doin’
We wanna milly, rock and shuffle our feet
Gotta pay for the pus*y, you can’t f*ck for free
That means if life is a b*tch
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 f*cking 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 b*tch 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