1, 2, 1, 2

Come on1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh1, 2, 1, 2

Mr. Meth and

Doc1, 2, 1, 2

Uh uh, 1, 2, 1, 2

DJ scratch on the track1, 2, 1, 21, 2, 1, 2

Break your motha fuckin' back1, 2, 1, 2

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

Fuck 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

BenjaminOff 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

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And if you say fuck me

I'ma say fuck you

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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 fuckin' 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 bumps40 miles per hour

I'm out at

Howard, next to

BaltimoreTakin' change out the fountains at shoppin' malls

Rats can only afford chuck-e-cheese

The blood in my jeans is tough like

Buddy LeeSemi-dart auto off ya, blood coughin'

Meth pull a last spark plug with a heart pump

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And if you say fuck me

I'ma say fuck you

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Call me Will, enemy

I stateWhen 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

KennyWhile 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 fuFifty-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

DocJust 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

PersianM 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 blitzI'm lyin', buddah break fool and take two

And put your hole in the earth to escape through

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And if you say fuck me

I'ma say fuck you

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Yeah, yoDJ scratch

Not ready for prime time playas

Mr. Meth, funk

DocDef Jam 2000 mutha fuckas

Calm me down, baby

Nod your head to this

Come onAh yo, this is

WKYA Radio

We are kickin' your motha fuckin ass

Yo FlexThats right it's goin' down

Redman, method man, blackin the funk out

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