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Redman Doc S Da Name

doc, whispered in your ear Yeah, there's too many MC's but not enough MC's Are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves Look around the premises, spot blemishes Call me doc

Reach out and touch and use nine to dial out So Brick City are ya ready, ready So D.C. are ya ready... Yo cheers to the undaground, Doc's Da Name Rap

; if it's too hot dial 9-1-1 Hook off on you like _I Know What You Did Last Summer_ Your dog is my dog, we dogs when it's thug time When the fuckin hoes

kill Spark the L, "Whattup Doc?" What the deal? Clock the squeal, the MC overkill Certified cylinders 35 mil' Jumpin out planes, Doc's Da Name Cock the

??billy hanas to hebrew?? how to be an MC (cee.. cee..) Sheeyit, take two tokes, I'm dope riding over notes Overload your periscope, Doc da most Lock

thought Doc -- whispered in your ear Yeah, there's too many MC's, but not enough MC's are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves Look around the premises, spot blemishes Call me Doc

Yo yo yo Once upon a time up in Jersey, Yo! Ha ha, I damn near had to wreck a hoe Yo, I knocked on her do', "Who is it?" Ha ha, it's Funk Doc here to

sound*) That's right, and right now, we're gonna hit you off with one from Redman, and uhh, it's about uhh Well.. OOH OOH AHH AHH, he's gon', LET THE

roam further I serve the murder then beef it to ham-burger * Redman skats, I can't follow it * but I'm only kidding Knowin god damn well that's hard