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

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

Off a like this, I keep a night stick
In any stick up care, where heat might miss
I chicken fry rice bitch in a white
Bustin' off two macks, I'm I'm hit
Yo, I'm just playin', I the crowd out
Like a peppa spray can
I throw out the arms raiden
Go guard prey
Next year I do nothin' 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 four kinds of
me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', ladies know who we are
And dream of a star, who da scrub
Shotgun in man car
up, forever gettin' thrown out the club
It be us Paul, shot out and
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 hittin speed
40 per hour
I'm out at Howard, next to
Takin' change out the at shoppin' malls
Rats can only afford
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
I'ma say you
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me Will, enemy I state
When doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', that the man the upper hand
Punch, bomb I hit many
From to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny
you bailin', I'm trailin'
Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the satellite
I walk by you better 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 fifty-two
Unless bust like fifty-two shots
I'm the has been have 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, spell

Get out your car
This yours
Robbed you a gun that filled with paint balls
And brauds got the nerve to act
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 hole in the earth to escape through

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Ah yo
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We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
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 head to this

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