[Intro: Proof]
Ayo! This is Big Proof
1/6 of D12, 1/2 of Promatic, all lie after death
Right now you tuning in to the fattest
Motherfucking Robin Harris impersonator on the planet
Goes by the name of Dogmatic, ya heard me?
Ayo Dogmatic
Right now why don't you be giving up some of that shit we cooking up in the basement
In between our crack breaks nigga
Let's go!
[Dogmatic]
Yo Witt, Sicknotes!
Pep, let's do this baby!
'Matic!
Detroit!
Alright you little bitches
[Verse 1: Dogmatic]
I'm getting dressed in a military vest
Shoot me ten times [?] stress
I smoke niggas for less, you know the rest
A permanеnt pressure [?] shirt to your chest
Pеrmanent mess from bullet holes where you rest
Like them birds I'm concerned about the next
I'm a killer, Dudey watch your back for a nigga!
I'm walking through the hood everyday with the thrill
Serious man? 'Cause I never plan
To stand here in the block and shake a nigga hand
He said he was a fan but I shot first
Niggas get one chance to spit verse
Detroit like that, everybody curse
Everybody got a heater ready to disperse
Bitch I don't flirt, my dick just squirt
Fucking with these hoes might get me hurt
Haters want my head? Nigga don't perp
I'll lift up they skirt, let the gat burst
Call up 1st [?]
Niggas getting they ass kicked after the show
With nowhere to go, got it all planned
Shoot up his shirt, shoot up his van
Got up and ran, "Yo bring his ass back
Bitch you 'bout to swallow this gat"
[Hook: Female Vocalist]
Sicknotes Murdering You, Sicknotes Murdering You
It's no doubt that it's Sicknotes murking you
Sicknotes Murdering You, Sicknotes Murdering You
It's no doubt that it's Sicknotes murking you
It's no doubt that it's Sicknotes murking you
[Verse 2: Proof]
My mind move ten miles a minute
[?] I'm allowed to finished
I'm bringing the [?] I'm a problem menace
Who got a problem with it? Now's the limits
Until we return, so we learn never fuck with a [?]
That got the game in a chokehold, changing the local scene
Any openings of beef?
Smoke the team and woke [?] scream for peace
Does it really matter that these toys don't make noise
The noise you make, your feet pit patter
Spit better and add to my strict data
It's lot of success, put a Magnum to your chest
Adamant [?] drag him by his neck, yes
[?] I see
Don't let wifey stay there, icy like me
One knock, Glocks rock on your block
I'm top notch in the spot, Sicknotes huh
Sicknotes huh, Sicknotes huh
[Hook: Female Vocalist]
Sicknotes Murdering You, Sicknotes Murdering You
It's no doubt that it's Sicknotes murking you