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Mr. Meth and Doc

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DJ scratch on the track

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Break your motha ***in' back

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Ah yo, yo My lyric is 8 ball, batter up play ball

*** ya'll analog, niggas, we be digital

Subliminal comin', from the five star general

Attack you from the blind side

Invisible to the naked eye, where them criminals

Better have your eight essential vitamins and minerals

The wu is comin' through you know the outcome

Critical condition in your physical for injurin'

The officer and gentleman who stack by the Benjamin Off a beat like this, I keep a night stick

In case any stick up care, where heat might miss

I chicken fry rice bitch in a white trench

Bustin' off two macks, I'm like I'm hit

Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the crowd out

Like a peppa spray can sprayin'

I throw lightin' out the arms raiden

Go guard your prey

Next year I do nothin' more than Y2K We say

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And if you say *** me

I'ma say *** you

Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2 From debutant down to stripper

I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with four kinds of liquors

Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', ladies know who we are

And dream of ***in' a star, who da scrub

Shotgun in this man car

Burnin' up, forever gettin' thrown out the club

It be us Paul, shot out and bugged

I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a buzz

I'm everything you think you don't know Yo man, I throw a 5 in the power

Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed bumps

40 miles per hour

I'm out at Howard, next to Baltimore

Takin' change out the fountains at shoppin' malls

Rats can only afford chuck-e-cheese

The blood in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee

Semi-dart auto off ya, blood coughin'

Meth pull a last spark plug with a heart pump We say

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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

Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2 Call me Will, enemy I state

When four doc run the scam

New jacks studderin', that the man from the upper hand

Punch, atomic bomb I hit many

From bricks to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny

While you bailin', I'm trailin'

Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the satellite surveillance

When I walk by you better not be kickin'

Or I put two more in that Terriyaki chicken You've just been fitted for them seaman shoes

This is bottom of the lake raps

Stab you in the back

Kung fu

Fifty-two cops can't withstand the fifty-two blocks

Unless they bust like fifty-two shots

I'm the has been that have not

Battle kids at Maxwell's house Know when I'm good to the last drop

What's my name, Meth, his name's Doc

Just like urban

See me in the gran' transportation splurgin'

Drivin' with a turban who push a black suburban

Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the urban

Network law lay it down like a Persian

M to the E to the F, spell curtain Get out your car sucker

This ain't yours

Robbed you with a gun that filled with paint balls

And brauds got the nerve to act funny

You a champagne ho, with kool aide money

Frown bitch, Doc up in that town quick

You back down a point on NFL blitz

I'm lyin', buddah break fool and take two

And put your hole in the earth to escape through We say

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We say

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Ah yo

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Ah yo

Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

And if you say *** me

I'ma say *** you

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DJ scratch

Not ready for prime time playas

Mr. Meth, funk Doc

Def Jam 2000 mutha ***as

Calm me down, baby

Nod your head to this Come on

Ah yo, this is WKYA Radio

We are kickin' your motha ***in ass

Yo Flex

Thats right it's goin' down

Redman, method man, blackin the funk out

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