Blackout

[00:20.01] It's Funk Doc
[00:20.87] Where da weed at, bitch?!
[00:21.81] I speed back wist, down to one-way from cops
[00:22.63] See thas' shit?! Believe thas' shit!
[00:24.95] Slaughter straight to camcorder, I'm too hot for
[00:28.35] T.v.
[00:30.81] Backdraw water, my windpipes attached to
[00:31.76] Project-ballers
[00:33.69] You yell: "Turn the heat down!"
[00:35.43] My voice, divi-di-round-sound,
[00:37.16] Some heard round town
[00:38.95] And chances are ya'll leavin', round now
[00:41.20] Wait later, will make Funk page paper
[00:43.42] Date Raper with juveline 8th Graders
[00:45.56] Hit the High School at 187 Caesar
[00:48.87] When I bust ya'll need to back 4 acres
[00:51.56] Doc ya'll and that's my man JabberJaw
[00:53.87] The shitlist ready, who next to scratch off?
[00:56.11] I'm from the underground, my soundlib
[00:58.08] Platform shoes to bitches, 400 pounds!
[01:01.54] GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, PUSH UP
[01:04.01] JUMP UP, ACT UP TO MAKE YOU FEEL IT!
[01:06.38] Brrrrr... STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
[01:09.05] Brrrrr... STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
[01:11.62] Yo' BLACKOUT, SHOOT OUT, SMOKED OUT MOVE
[01:13.81] OUT,
[01:15.35] EVEN KNOCK YA TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE YA'LL
[01:16.12] FEEL IT!
[01:17.47] Brrrrr... STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
[01:18.21] Brrrrr... STICK 'EM, HA-HAHA STICK 'EM
[01:21.56] Now I'm the streettalkin', dogwalkin'
[01:23.18] Approach me with extreme caution, OH NOW YOU
[01:25.19] FORCIN'?
[01:27.37] My hand that rock yo' cradle often I'm hot-
[01:29.11] Scorchin',
[01:30.14] But stone cold like Steve Austin
[01:30.91] If you smell what Tical cookin',
[01:32.21] Ain't tryin' to see central bookin'
[01:34.39] So til ya gon' stop lookin', know what you did last
[01:36.20] Summer?
[01:39.15] So I started hookin', you past shookin'
[01:40.06] Offer open can of ass-whoopin'?
[01:41.46] Ain't no tomorrow's in the Method's Little Shop
[01:43.16] Of
[01:43.98] Horrors
[01:44.32] Go ask your father who the father from the
[01:45.92] (Park)Hill
[01:47.14] To (Mariners)Harbor
[01:49.48] You know tha saga, marijuana blunts and
[01:49.84] Goldschlager
[01:50.30] With deadly medley, ya'll ain't ready for Shakwon
[01:50.72] And
[01:51.13] Reggie
[01:52.09] Don't even bother, to radio for back-up
[01:52.87] Alright then, ya man got slapped up extorted for
[01:53.25] His
[01:54.09] Icin'
[01:59.43] Streetlife is triflin' *Body over here...!
[02:00.28] Nigga pull a Tyson and bite a nigga' ear
[02:01.67] Precisin', slicin' juggerless the cut-crew
[02:02.36] Ruggeder, Predator, Viking, excetera
[02:04.13] People's champ, niggaz be takin' off competetors
[02:07.96] Reachin' for the microphone, relax and light a
[02:11.44] Bone
[02:12.70] Straight from the Catacombs
[02:13.57] The Children Of The Corn, that don't got a clue
[02:15.67] Prepare for desert storm!
[02:38.82] I scored 1.1 on my SAT
[02:40.88] And still push a whip with a right and left AC
[02:42.05] Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get called
[02:45.41] I'm behind the brickwall with arsenic Jars
[02:48.93] Spit poison, got a gun permit draw
[02:51.71] Gundown at Sundown you keep score!
[02:53.97] This training-course and ya'll ain't fit
[02:56.40] On my crew-tombstone put 'We All Ain't Shit'
[02:58.80] Yo', all you gonna be, wanna be When will you
[03:00.70] Learn?
[03:01.53] Wanna be Doc and Meth? Gotta wait ya turn
[03:02.83] I spit a .41 Revolver on New Year's Eve
[03:06.09] With the mic in my hand I mutilate m.c.'s
[03:09.55] The most slept on since Rip Van Wink
[03:10.35] My shit stink with every element from A to Zinc
[03:13.40] So what you think? I'm a blackout on just one
[03:15.69] Drink?
[03:18.03] You must be crazy! A little off the wall maybe
[03:18.78] Go get a shrink...
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