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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
ya'll analog, niggas, we be digital
Subliminal comin', from the star general
Attack you from the blind
Invisible to the eye, where them criminals
have your eight essential vitamins and minerals
The wu is through you know the outcome
Critical in your physical for injurin'
The officer and gentleman who 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 bitch in a white
Bustin' off two macks, I'm I'm hit
Yo, I'm playin', I clear 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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And if you say me
say fuck you
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From debutant to stripper
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with kinds of liquors
Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', know who we are
And dream of fuckin' a star, who da
Shotgun in man car
Burnin' up, forever gettin' thrown out the
It be us Paul, out and bugged
I bud, sniff 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 front end hittin bumps
40 per hour
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 like Buddy Lee
Semi-dart auto off ya, blood
Meth pull a last spark plug with a 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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Call me Will, I state
four doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', that the man from the upper
Punch, atomic I hit many
From to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny
you bailin', I'm trailin'
Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the satellite
When I walk by you better not be
Or I put two more in that Terriyaki

You've been fitted for them seaman shoes
is bottom of the lake raps
Stab you in the
fu
Fifty-two cops withstand the fifty-two blocks
Unless bust like fifty-two shots
I'm the has been that not
kids at Maxwell's house

Know when I'm good to the drop
my name, Meth, his name's Doc
Just like
See me in the transportation 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 car sucker
This ain't
Robbed you with a gun that with paint balls
And brauds got the nerve to act
You a champagne ho, with kool money
Frown bitch, Doc up in that quick
You back a point on NFL blitz
I'm lyin', buddah break and take two
And put your hole in the to escape through

We say
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Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

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 mutha 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 goin'
Redman, method man, the funk out
Now