This is serious business.

Y'all ready to get hyped or what?

Well right about now the D.O.C.

And the Doctor is housing

The set center stage,

Pumping it just like this

A little something for the breatheren

With intellect you truly understand

It's like a message from

The one who's getting candid

Making a mark on the strength

With rhyming like nothing

When you're pumping something that's bumping

Did it, cause it's like I had to make one

Better than the last one, cause a mistake none

But something new was needed in the mix to

Make it as lethal, so lethal that I would think you

Couldn't be made to invade certain areas

No other jurisdiction, but that was fiction

As you progress, and you're enlightened

And the better you're writing

By never biting you're exciting

To the crowd, club, congregation, or gathering

Homies in the street will be thinking you're O.G.

Smooth, wordy example of how I'm living

I'm getting my prime, pumping records

That'll blow your mind

The D.O.C. is d**e,

I would've been down with rock but I'd be broke

By the punk, I'm opening up my trunk

To reveal debt, living it up my life is like a story

Yelling it, cause nobody else is telling it

Checking it,

Always getting paid cause

The rap is sort of like a twist

Between what you needed and what I mean

What I mean by twist, now you gotta listen

Never a song executive

Cause I'm a part of

What you've been missing

So in total, this is

One of many styles of an artist

Hard it may be, but not my hardest

Just a portion,

Cup of salt water in the ocean

Rocking it was the notion,

It seems I needed a potion

So I asked the Dr. D R E could he comply

Looking at me with a grin,

He shrugged his head and said "Why

Would you ask me a question,

Knowing you knew the answer?"

All the time I make the records

You can hear it and blow their mind

The D.O.C. is looking for a d**e beat

To lay in something melodic

After 30 seconds Dre looked up

And said "I got it"

Like the d**e sound rolling

With the d**e beat

Made me rock a d**e rhyme

Which was simple cause I'm

Equivalent to the greatest,

Nobody know before

Cause I just decided

To make myself apparent once more

To deliver to you in order,

Just call it a system

A brother tried to play me like a kid

So I dismissed him

And now I'm ruthless

By keeping the crowd grooving

It gets so rowdy that you

Swear your chair's moving

But it wouldn't, it couldn't,

It's more a feeling you encounter

When you're rocking to

The music of the D.O.C. and

Dre is on the cut so be wary of all moving

But whatever you do, take the time

To enhance the record

By making moves like smooth

And I'll keep pumping lyrics type of

Music that'll blow your mind

Mind Blowin' - The D.O.C.