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Mr. and Doc
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DJ on the track
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Break your motha fuckin'
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Ah yo, yo

My is 8 ball, batter up play ball
ya'll analog, niggas, we be digital
Subliminal comin', from the star general
Attack you from the blind
Invisible to the eye, where them criminals
Better have your eight vitamins and minerals
The wu is comin' through you the outcome
condition in your physical for injurin'
The officer and who stack by the Benjamin

Off a beat like this, I keep a night
In any stick up care, where heat might miss
I fry rice bitch in a white trench
Bustin' off two macks, I'm I'm hit
Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the out
a peppa spray can sprayin'
I lightin' out the arms raiden
Go your prey
year I do nothin' more than Y2K

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From debutant to stripper
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with four of liquors
Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', know who we are
And dream of fuckin' a star, who da
in this man car
Burnin' up, gettin' thrown out the club
It be us Paul, out and bugged
I smoke bud, a bee's ass to get a buzz
I'm everything you think you know

Yo man, I a 5 in the power
Poppa with the front end hittin speed bumps
40 miles per
I'm out at Howard, to Baltimore
Takin' change out the fountains at malls
can only afford chuck-e-cheese
The in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee
auto off ya, blood coughin'
Meth pull a last plug with a heart pump

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Ah yo
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And if you say me
say fuck you
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Call me Will, I state
four doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', that the man the upper hand
Punch, atomic bomb I hit
From bricks to South Park, you dyin' Kenny
While you bailin', I'm
Rockin' hat helmets, clip the satellite surveillance
When I by you better not be kickin'
Or I put two more in that Terriyaki

You've just been fitted for seaman shoes
This is of the lake raps
Stab you in the
fu
Fifty-two cops withstand the fifty-two blocks
Unless they bust like shots
I'm the has been that not
Battle kids at Maxwell's

Know when I'm good to the last
my name, Meth, his name's Doc
Just like
See me in the gran' splurgin'
Drivin' with a turban who push a suburban
Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the
law lay it down like a Persian
M to the E to the F, curtain

Get out car sucker
This yours
Robbed you with a gun filled with paint balls
And brauds got the nerve to act
You a ho, with kool aide money
Frown bitch, Doc up in that quick
You back down a on NFL blitz
I'm lyin', break fool and take two
And put your hole in the earth to escape

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Ah yo
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We say
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Ah yo
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And if you say me
say fuck you
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Yeah, yo
DJ
Not ready for prime time
Mr. Meth, Doc
Def Jam 2000 mutha
me down, baby
Nod your to this

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Ah yo, is WKYA Radio
We are your motha fuckin ass
Yo
Thats right goin' down
Redman, man, blackin the funk out
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