[Dogmatic] Doo, doo, day Yo, It's like I do this sh** everyday n***a It ain't no thing to me We will buss yo' a**, 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 n***as 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 n***as thats harder Promatic is not 'a iminue spin off We break women and men off The City of Boom is really the news sh**, 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 sh**, 'til a motherf**er 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 sh** And thats the truth The C.E.O's (hahaha) don't wanna see me grow But now 'a hungry mothaf**a' 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 sh** 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 sh** outta' 6 rappers off E fast Smash out E-cla** Detroit's that new sh** (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)