PMD: Many often wonder

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 (Chorus) 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 Chorus 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 Chorus