The D.O.C.

The D.O.C. - Whirlwind Pyramid lyrics

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And know I feel like I got most of it all
 Dre, Drop it!

 Parental discrestion is advised when the D.O.C. gets candid
 To move like a one-armed bandit
 Arrange the tempo when I go solo
 The beat and the cut to a rhyme, and it's oh so
 Raw, cause you want to jam, then you go "Damn he's good"
 And you're right cause I am
 And I'm strong, strong enough to reach them
 They said they wanna learn, so I'm a teach them
 Amplified by a microphone, my point it known
 So yo, leave the pad at home
 I'm down with the sound so much that I can feel it
 If there's a deal to be dealt, then I'll deal it
 I'm on a roll, that's word to the father
 Chumps want to break, but I tell 'em I don't bother
 Char the memory of all who saw the
 Last of the concerned, I burn like lava
 So in sum you break, you broke it
 And I'm smiling, but not joking
 Secrets are told, fold but never did
 With the knowledge as strong as a whirlwind pyramid

 It was mandatory, a righteous editorial
 Cause my sport is like part of a memorial
 Knowing the whole I was told through a pole
 I have the juice to make vinyl gold
 Servent at your service, never nervous
 Why am I claiming The Great? Cause I deserve this
 Title is vital, I receive directly
 So I don't have to deal with suckers trying to check
 T-R to the A-Y, do they have to be warned? Just try
 And I'll start crushing without discussion
 Checking the crowd with the rhymes I'm busting
 Cool, a quality I have to mention
 Gaining with the dope comprehension
 I move the corwd, so I make it my bid
 Pop the lid, yeah, see a whirlwind pyramid

 Hold it, you're a step off the pace, so catch up
 And if you're sitting get your black ass up
 Dance to the rhythm, let it move your pants
 And if you don't dance I assume you can't
 And as the crowd, steadily expanding
 So move, cause I don't want to see you standing
 You're in the way, so hey you gotta step
 Left right, I don't give a damn, just jet
 As you leave the party in the light you can see body
 Everybody, but you're a toasting Maseratti
 Cause you don't want to handle the scandal
 Physical abuse cause you're as drunk as Tony Randall
 And it's a gamble, I mean I've heard you ramble
 On and on but you get worn like a sandal
 They said "Get raw" and I did then I slid to the back
 And hid behind a whirlwind pyramid

 The D-O to the C, with some help from my boy T-E-E
 Is now operating smoothly
 Original knowlege of the whirlwind pyramid
 Big dollars I'm gonna always clock
 And I'm always down to rock

 I had some gin and sacco (I think you're drunk)
 Now I'm ready to rock-o, hah hah
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Language: English

Appearing on: No One Can Do It Better (1989)

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