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Mr. and Doc
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DJ scratch on the
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Break your fuckin' back
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Ah yo, yo

My lyric is 8 ball, batter up ball
Fuck analog, niggas, we be digital
Subliminal comin', from the five star
Attack you from the blind
to the naked eye, where them criminals
Better have eight essential vitamins and minerals
The wu is comin' through you the outcome
Critical condition in your physical for
The officer and gentleman who by the Benjamin

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

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say fuck you
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From 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
in this man car
Burnin' up, forever gettin' out the club
It be us Paul, shot out and
I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a
I'm everything you think you know

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

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Ah yo
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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, enemy I
four doc run the scam
New studderin', that the man from the upper hand
Punch, atomic bomb I hit
From bricks to South Park, you 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

just been fitted for them seaman shoes
This is bottom of the lake
Stab you in the
fu
Fifty-two cops can't withstand the fifty-two
Unless they bust fifty-two shots
I'm the has been that not
kids 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 windows half down through the urban
Network law lay it down like a
M to the E to the F, curtain

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

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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
I'ma say you
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Yeah, yo
DJ
Not ready for time playas
Mr. Meth, Doc
Def Jam 2000 fuckas
me down, baby
Nod your to this

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We are kickin' motha fuckin ass
Yo
Thats right goin' down
Redman, method man, blackin the out
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