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Yea what up, 1 time, 1 time, PMD, Mic Doc |
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9-7, 2 thous and beyond, check it, check it |
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Step aside, peep the wide body, kicking shit like karate |
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Or catch me on a Harley, but puff like the Marley's |
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Do narly, tims and rims wit the fat knobbies |
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The rap teflon don here to crash a party |
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You know the status, who the baddest wit this apparatus |
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Who's the fattest, who gives a phuck cuz it don't matter |
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Always rock shit, high in the cockpit |
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Infrared lock and hit, terminate the target |
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Cuz when I put it down, clown, I don't phuck around |
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How you sound, act like you know or catch a beatdown |
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(Chorus) |
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It's the Microphone Doctor, back making housecalls |
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Many often wonder is MD paid(4x) |
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Got more stripes than Colin Powell, ?stoned and towel?, I keep my shit rugged |
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Thuggish rugged, you'se laced wit ice nuggets |
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Who you shittin me. lyrics spittin and Squad still hittin |
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Track flippin, we're nippin, politicin |
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Niggas trippin, slippin like a transmission |
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Or blown gasket, you bastard |
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You get your ass kicked, tuxedo wit the casket |
| [01:20.55] |
Blowing steam, one half of the dream team |
| [01:22.68] |
Cream fiends hit 16 on the rhyme scene |
| [01:25.29] |
Keep it off the meter, rub it wit the dark Caesar |
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Blow like ether, Grim like the phucking Reaper |
| [01:30.06] |
When I act out, MC's back out |
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Pull the mac out, go the distance in the rap out |
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Chorus |
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Swinging back, get you dome cracked in combat |
| [01:55.71] |
Full contact on impact when P react |
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Keep it cool at all times, bust rhyme |
| [02:00.48] |
Get mine, black Einstein wit basslines |
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From hoodies to skullies, skullies down to tims |
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I'm all in black Benz, trees and trojans |
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Niggas frozen, like manic, it's phucking posing |
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On display, no place, he foreign attache |
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Case, Hit Squad lace the place |
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Set the pace like O.J. in the Bronco chase |
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Chorus |
