Yea what up 1 time 1 time PMD Mic Doc

9 7 2 thous and beyond check it check it



Step aside peep the wide body kicking shit like karate

Or catch me on a Harley but puff like the Marley's

Do narly tims and rims wit the fat knobbies

The rap teflon don here to crash a party

You know the status who the baddest wit this apparatus

Who's the fattest who gives a phuck cuz it don't matter

Always rock shit, high in the cockpit

Infrared lock and hit, terminate the target

Cuz when I put it down, clown, I don't phuck around

How you sound, act like you know or catch a beatdown



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It's the Microphone Doctor, back making housecalls

Many often wonder is MD paid(4x)



Got more stripes than Colin Powell, ?stoned and towel?, I keep my shit rugged

Thuggish rugged, you'se laced wit ice nuggets

Who you shittin me. lyrics spittin and Squad still hittin

Track flippin, we're nippin, politicin

Niggaz trippin, slippin like a transmission

Or blown gasket, you bastard

You get your ass kicked, tuxedo wit the casket

Blowing steam, one half of the dream team

Cream fiends hit 16 on the rhyme scene

Keep it off the meter, rub it wit the dark Caesar

Blow like ether, Grim like the phucking Reaper

When I act out, MC's back out

Pull the mac out, go the distance in the rap out



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Swinging back, get you dome cracked in combat

Full contact on impact when P react

Keep it cool at all times, bust rhyme

Get mine, black Einstein wit basslines

From hoodies to skullies, skullies down to tims

I'm all in black Benz, trees and trojans

Niggaz frozen, like manic, it's phucking posing

On display, no place, he foreign attache

Case, Hit Squad lace the place

Set the pace like O.J. in the Bronco chase



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