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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 lyric is 8 ball, batter up ball
Fuck ya'll analog, niggas, we be
comin', from the five star general
Attack you from the blind
Invisible to the naked eye, them criminals
Better have your eight essential and minerals
The wu is comin' you know the outcome
Critical condition in your for injurin'
The officer and gentleman who stack by the

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

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From debutant down to
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with kinds of liquors
Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', know who we are
And dream of 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, sniff a bee's ass to get a
I'm everything you you don't know

Yo man, I a 5 in the power
Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed
40 per hour
I'm out at Howard, to Baltimore
change out the fountains at shoppin' malls
Rats can only chuck-e-cheese
The blood in my jeans is tough Buddy Lee
Semi-dart auto off ya, coughin'
Meth pull a spark plug with a heart pump

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I'ma say you
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Call me Will, I state
When doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', the man from the upper hand
Punch, bomb I hit many
From bricks to Park, you dyin' with Kenny
While you bailin', I'm
Rockin' hard hat helmets, the satellite surveillance
When I walk by you better not be
Or I put two more in that chicken

You've just been fitted for them shoes
This is of the lake raps
Stab you in the
fu
Fifty-two cops can't withstand the fifty-two
Unless they bust fifty-two shots
I'm the has that have not
Battle kids at house

Know I'm good to the last drop
What's my name, Meth, his Doc
like urban
See me in the gran' transportation
Drivin' with a turban who push a suburban
Come on, we rollin' half down through the urban
Network law lay it down a Persian
M to the E to the F, spell

Get out car sucker
This ain't
Robbed you with a gun that with paint balls
And brauds got the to act funny
You a ho, with kool aide money
Frown bitch, Doc up in town quick
You back a point on NFL blitz
I'm lyin', buddah fool and take two
And put your hole in the earth to escape

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Ah yo
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And if you say me
I'ma say you
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Yeah, yo
DJ
Not ready for prime time
Mr. Meth, Doc
Def Jam 2000 mutha
Calm me down,
Nod your head to

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Ah yo, is WKYA Radio
We are kickin' your motha ass
Yo
Thats right it's goin'
Redman, method man, the funk out
Now