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

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

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

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From debutant 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
Shotgun in man car
Burnin' up, 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 you don't know

Yo man, I a 5 in the power
Poppa wheely with the end hittin speed bumps
40 miles per
I'm out at Howard, next to
Takin' change out the fountains at malls
Rats can only chuck-e-cheese
The blood in my is tough like Buddy Lee
auto off ya, blood coughin'
Meth a last spark plug 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 jacks studderin', that the man the upper hand
Punch, atomic bomb I hit
From bricks to Park, you dyin' with Kenny
While you bailin', I'm
Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the surveillance
When I walk by you better not be
Or I put two in that Terriyaki chicken

You've just fitted for them seaman shoes
This is bottom of the 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 that have not
kids at Maxwell's house

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

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

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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 prime playas
Mr. Meth, Doc
Def Jam 2000 mutha
me down, baby
Nod your to this

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Ah yo, is WKYA Radio
We are kickin' your fuckin ass
Yo
Thats it's goin' down
Redman, man, blackin the funk out
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