[Dogmatic]
Doo, doo, day
Yo, It`s like I do this shit everyday nigga
It ain`t no thing to me
We will buss yo` ass, Promatic style
Everyday, all day, Sicknotes
(Doo, doo)
[Dogmatic]
It makes no difference
What position you put this mic in
Kevin still rippin`, it`s like
Black folk and chicken, corn bread, mac `n chesse
Bigg Proof, Dogmatic 17 pimpin` we`s
We will make you sneeze (Awchoo)
You hoes on yo` knee
Caps, Im like a dope-fien that relapse
So, Im `a continue to buss caps
Got 10 different murders on 10 different maps
Man, these niggas that rap know the hapse
When I brandish this thang in your face then perhapse
Your mind will be changed
One way, or another
It decides to do right or get blown on your brother
So dog` call your mother!
Tell her this news
It`s Bigg Proof and who?
You know how we do, everyday (hahaha)
[Chorus]
(It`s like zipahdee-dipahdee-doo, do-da-day)
Everyday
(We be hittin` these licks on you, everyday)
You know how we play
(It`s like zipahdee-dipahdee-doo, do-da-day)
Everyday
(We be hittin` these licks on you, everyday)
You know how we play
(It`s like zipahdee-dipahdee-doo)
Who?
[Proof]
Power robber double-oh father
Fatherin` arthur of not to bother
With niggas thats harder
Promatic is not `a iminue spin off
We break women and men off
The City of Boom is really the news
Shit, now stick to yo` truths
Sick of these fools
Actin` like we ain`t got stress to tell off
And like ? pockets he`s deep
And he can pay his bail off
I`ma hit my lick, bit by bit
Kick my shit, `til a motherfucker wig get split
Everybody actin` like this game is so damn good
No man could, understand my pain
Wondering in rain
Where entrence you beg a difference
Of these locals think I made it
Blink got faded (faded) these gangs think I hate it
What matters to Matic
Matics matter to Proof
We only trying to grab it this loose shit
And thats the truth
The C.E.O`s (hahaha) don`t wanna see me grow
But now `a hungry mothafucka` now so, FEED ME DOW!
Everyday
[Chorus]
[Dogmatic]
I`m like Lector Hannibal cannibal mannibal
Here to do damage to a Promatic attitude
Nah, I ain`t mad at you
I`m just a battle dude (gunshots)
[Proof]
Blast at you
You Bin Laden shit we been rappin`
Here fill out this application for some chin smackin`
We been packin`
You don`t wanna see pimp in action
Doip, doip, on your throat watchin` your neck snap in half
Like some E tabs
[Dogmatic]
Ill`s with no rehab
God gift of ?
Smack the shit outta` 6 rappers off E fast
Smash out E-class
Detroit`s that new shit (YOU`RE STUPID!)
[Proof]
We`re not on your block
Hot on them billboard charts
You feel our hop, Proof and Dog im `a tick
Get off our dick
And pick up your face
While you watch us floss whips (whips)
Who`s packin` gats for us
Bag a rack and just
By acts after us, do gats have to buss (gunshot) (haha)
[Chorus]
(Doo, doo, day)
Everyday
(Doo, doo, day)
You know how we play
(Doo, doo, day)
Everyday
(Doo, doo, day)
You know how we play
(Doo, doo, (who?) day, doo, doo)
