1, 2, 1, 2 Lyrics - Blackout! (with Method Man) - Redman

Come on 

1 2 1 2 uh uh 

1 2 1 2 

Mr. Meth and Doc 

1 2 1 2 

Uh uh 1 2 1 2 

DJ Scratch on the track 

1 2 1 2 

Wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Break your motha fuckin back 

1 2 1 2 

Ah yo yo 

My, lyric is 8 ball 

Batter up play ball 

Fuck ya'll analog 

Niggas we be digital, subliminal, come in 

From the 5 star general 

Attack you from the blind side, invisible 

To the naked eye 

Where them criminals 

Better have your 8 essential vitamins and minerals 

The wu is coming through you know the outcome 

Critical 

Condition in your physical for injurin 

The officer and gentleman who stack by the benjamen 

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Off 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"!!! 

I'm just playin, I clear the croud out 

Like a peppa can sprayin 

I throw lightin out the arms raiden 

Go guard your pray 

Next year I do nothin more than Y2K 

Photos 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 we say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

And if you say fuck me 

I'm a say fuck you 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

From deputant down to stripper 

I'm too nonchalaunt 

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 

I throw a 5 in the power 

Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed bumps, 40 miles per hour 

I'm out at Howard, next to Baltimore 

Takin change out the fountains at shoppin malls 

Rats can only afford Chuck E Cheese 

The blood in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee 

Semi-dart auto off ya, blood coughin 

Meth pull the last spark plug with a heart pump 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 we say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

And if you say fuck me 

I'm a say fuck you 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Call me will, enemy I state 

When 4 Doc run the scam 

New jacks studderin, that the man from the upperhand 

Punch, atomic bomb I hit many 

From Bricks to South Park you dyin with Kenny 

While you bailin I'm trailin 

Rockin hard hat helmets clip the satellite servallence 

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 seeman shoes 

This is bottom of the lake raps 

Stab you in the back 

Kung Fu 

52 cops can't withstand the 52 blocks 

Unless they bust like 52 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 he's name Doc 

Just 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 persian 

M 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 champaine ho, with cool aide money 

Frown bitch, Doc up in that town quick 

You back down a point on NFL blitz 

I'm lyin buddah break fool and take two 

And put your hole in the earth to escape through 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 we say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

We say 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2 

And if you say fuck me 

I'm a say fuck you 

Wa wa wa wa 1 2 1 2