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

My lyric is 8 ball, up play 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' through you know the
Critical in your physical for injurin'
The officer and who stack by the Benjamin

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

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And if you say me
say fuck you
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From down to stripper
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with kinds of liquors
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, gettin' thrown out the club
It be us Paul, shot out and
I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a
I'm you think 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, next to
Takin' out the fountains at shoppin' malls
Rats can afford chuck-e-cheese
The blood in my is tough like Buddy Lee
Semi-dart auto off ya, coughin'
pull a last spark plug with a heart pump

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

You've just been for them seaman shoes
is bottom of the lake raps
you in the back
fu
Fifty-two can't withstand the fifty-two blocks
they bust like fifty-two shots
I'm the has been have not
kids at Maxwell's house

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

Get out your car
This ain't
Robbed you with a gun that filled with balls
And brauds got the to act funny
You a ho, with kool aide money
Frown bitch, Doc up in that town
You back a point on NFL blitz
I'm lyin', buddah fool and take two
And put your hole in the earth to 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 for prime time playas
Mr. Meth, Doc
Def Jam mutha fuckas
me down, baby
Nod head to this

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Ah yo, this is WKYA
We are kickin' your motha ass
Yo
Thats right goin' down
Redman, method man, blackin the out
Now