Yea, c'monnC'mon, yea, c'monnnLet's take a trip but not of the physicalnSense of direction on a kid who's artisticalnThrough a gallery of thoughts, of course it's dopenPay it tough like the name on my ropenWatch it be weary instead of steppin wit the boysnA musical massacre of inadequate noisenBy the new authority 'cause a majoritynOf peers who hear will award superioritynTo those who know you knew now it's inevitablenI laid the track and it's simple unforgettablenTime had told me better than gold, I soldnAnd in front of a group of soul is a new episodenSo like see if you can grab a pawn yet another onenTake it to the everyday like it's done the sonnWords connected up to another degreenAnd if an artist who planned it there, portrait of a masterpiecenIt's unquestionablenThe lyrics used, the D.O.C.'s a professionalnNothing exquisite to prohibit you from listening upnCrisp and clean but I don't mean 7-UpnI preside ill dippy dope to frantic to panicnAnd just a man on a mission wit something more in the atticnI'm just an ordinary, faring very fewnDo it to the mic, is the D.O. to the C., younMade the choice that doesn't need to pretendnI'm on the extend, I know about the ?(elevator end)?nBut anytime between I'm spendin'nPlay strong, write it like it never endingnKeep creating while suckers are hating me nownKeep the upper hand 'cause the respond is gonna plownNo one can handle the physical torturenI've been taking and no matter what, I'll support'chanGoals and dreams although is seems it won't come truenAll of that is up to you, yonBut if you can't handlenYou need a check, 'cause rap's like a gamblenBasically outspoken, keeping them choking onnBut you recall, yo, a helluva rap songnDoing it forever together wit Dre, it will never ceasenMoney and records like Portrait of a MasterpiecenNot an exceptionalistnInstead of the norm, walking and holding my testiclesn?(swoon for a six)?, spell out what it means to be dopenThe D.O. to the C., they can't copenDeal the real, yo, it's better 'cause I had to benBetter than any 'cause of majoritynNegative never, I'm all about a positive force if you recallnIt's the D.O.C. on the ballnThat much greater, Dre upon the fadernPump the bass at the pacenMost like by the D.O.C and this is itn'Cause when it's hype, then I feel that it's the shitnWord, never would I stop, I drop the beat I willnEspecialy when I have to killnI'm an annihilator, standing a full 6' 3nAnd I really don't think you wanna deal wit menPotrait of a, watch out, I'll go..nn[DOC] Hold on Dre stop the beat, let me catch my breathn[Dre] Aiyyo man, why ya stopping that was funkyn[DOC] To catch my breathn[Dre] Alright you got it (yea) kick itnnStrong blowing kisses to the windnThe D.O.C. in fact to attack the wicky wacknAnd take the rightful place at a rightful timenThe D.O. to the C. and it's minenMove, 'cause no one's gonna take the spotnDoing the groove, why, 'cause it's the diggy diggy D.O.C.nn[Dre]Yeah, that's cool, let's go to the next record.