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

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

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

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say fuck you
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From debutant down to
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with four of liquors
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, out and bugged
I smoke bud, a bee's ass to get a buzz
I'm everything you you don't know

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

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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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Call me Will, I state
four doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', that the man from the hand
Punch, atomic bomb I hit
bricks to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny
While you bailin', I'm
Rockin' hat helmets, clip the satellite surveillance
I walk by you better not be kickin'
Or I put two more in Terriyaki chicken

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

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

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

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