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

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

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

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From debutant down to
I'm too nonchalant, a drink with four kinds of liquors
Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', know who we are
And of fuckin' a star, who da scrub
in this man car
Burnin' up, forever gettin' thrown out the
It be us Paul, out and bugged
I smoke bud, sniff a ass to get a buzz
I'm everything you you don't know

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

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Ah yo
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I'ma say you
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me Will, enemy I state
When four doc run the
New studderin', that the man from the upper hand
Punch, atomic I hit many
From bricks to South Park, you dyin' with
While you bailin', I'm
Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the surveillance
When I by you better not be kickin'
Or I put two more in Terriyaki chicken

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

Know when I'm to the last drop
my name, Meth, his name's Doc
Just urban
See me in the gran' transportation
Drivin' with a turban who push a black
on, we rollin' 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
you with a gun that filled with paint balls
And got the nerve to act funny
You a champagne ho, kool aide money
Frown bitch, Doc up in that quick
You back down a point on NFL
I'm lyin', buddah break and take two
And put your hole in the to escape through

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Ah yo
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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 mutha fuckas
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 it's goin'
Redman, method man, blackin the out
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