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My lyric is 8 ball, batter up ball Fuck analog, niggas, we be digital Subliminal comin', the five star general you from the blind side Invisible to the eye, where them criminals have your eight essential vitamins and minerals The wu is comin' you know the outcome Critical condition in your physical for The officer and gentleman who by the Benjamin
Off a beat like this, I keep a stick In any stick up care, where heat might miss I chicken fry rice bitch in a trench off two macks, I'm like I'm hit Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the out Like a peppa spray can I throw lightin' out the arms Go guard prey year I do nothin' more than Y2K
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debutant down to stripper I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with four kinds of me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', ladies know who we are And of fuckin' a star, who da scrub Shotgun in 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 don't
Yo man, I throw a 5 in the Poppa wheely with the front end speed bumps 40 miles per I'm out at Howard, next to Takin' change out the at shoppin' malls Rats can only chuck-e-cheese The in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee Semi-dart off ya, blood coughin' Meth a last spark plug with a heart pump
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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 I hit many bricks to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny While you bailin', I'm Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the satellite When I walk by you not be kickin' Or I put two more in Terriyaki chicken
You've been fitted for them seaman shoes is bottom of the lake raps Stab you in the fu Fifty-two cops can't withstand the blocks Unless they bust like shots I'm the has been that not Battle at Maxwell's house
Know when I'm to the last drop my name, Meth, his name's Doc Just like See me in the gran' transportation with a turban who push a black suburban Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the Network law lay it down 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 got the nerve to act funny You a ho, with kool aide money Frown bitch, Doc up in town quick You down a point on NFL blitz I'm lyin', break fool and take two And put your hole in the to escape through
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Yeah, yo DJ Not for prime time playas Mr. Meth, Doc Def Jam 2000 mutha Calm me down, Nod your to this
on Ah yo, this is Radio We are kickin' your fuckin ass Yo right it's goin' down Redman, man, blackin the funk out Now