Yea, c'mon  C'mon, yea, c'mon    Let's take a trip but not of the physical  Sense of direction on a kid who's artistical  Through a gallery of thoughts, of course it's dope  Pay it tough like the name on my rope  Watch it be weary instead of steppin wit the boys  A musical massacre of inadequate noise  By the new authority 'cause of majority  Of peers who hear will award superiority  To those who know you knew now it's inevitable  I laid the track and it's simple unforgettable  Time had hold me better than gold, I sold  And in front of a group of soul is a new episode  So like see if you can grab a pawn yet another one  Take it to the everyday like it's done the son  Words connected up to another degree  And if an artist who planned it there, portrait of a masterpiece  It's unquestionable  The lyrics used, the D.O.C.'s a professional  Nothing exquisite to prohibit you from listening up  Crisp and clean but I don't mean 7-Up  I preside ill dippy dope to frantic to panic  And just a man on a mission wit something more in the attic  I'm just an ordinary, faring very few  Do it to the mic, is the D.O. to the C., you  Made the choice that doesn't need to pretend  I'm on the extend, I know about the ?(elevator end)?  But anytime between I'm spinning  Play strong, write it like it never ending  Keep creating while suckers are hating me now  Keep the upper hand 'cause the respond is gonna plow  No one can handle the physical torture  I've been taking and no matter what, I'll support'cha  Goals and dreams although is seems it won't come true  All of that is up to you, yo  But if you can't handle  You need a check, 'cause rap's like a gamble  Basically outspoken, keeping them choking on  But you recall, yo, a helluva rap song  Doing it forever together wit Dre, it will never cease  Plenty of records like "Portrait of a Masterpiece"  Not an exceptionalist  Sort of the norm, walking and holding my testicles  ?(swoon for a six)?, spell out what it means to be dope  The D.O. to the C., they can't cope  Deal the real, yo, it's better 'cause I had to be  Better than any 'cause of majority  Negative never, I'm all about a positive force if you recall  It's the D.O.C. on the ball  Rap much greater, Dre upon the fader  Pump the bass and the pace  Most like by the D.O.C and this is it  'Cause when it's hype, then I feel that it's the shit  Word, never would I stop, I drop the beat I will  Especialy when I have to kill  I'm an annihilator, standing a full 6' 3  And I really don't think you wanna deal wit me  Potrait of a, watch out, I'll go..    [DOC] Hold on Dre stop the beat, let me catch my breath  [Dre] Aiyyo man, why ya stopping that was funky  [DOC] To catch my breath  [Dre] Alright you got it (yea) kick it    Strong blowing kisses to the wind  The D.O.C. in fact to attack the wicky wack  And take the rightful place at a rightful time  The D.O. to the C. and it's mine  Move, 'cause no one's gonna take my spot  Doing the groove, why, 'cause it's the diggy diggy D.O.C.    [Dre] Yea that's cool, let's go to the next record