Promatic
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Promatic & J.U.S (Detroit)
Promatic & Bakarak & J.U.S (Detroit)
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Promatic & Ghetto Child
Promatic & King Gordy
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Promatic & Bizarre
Promatic
Promatic & Lola Damone
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Promatic & J.U.S (Detroit)
Promatic & Strike (Rapper)
[Intro: Proof & Dogmatic]
Ayo, shhh, be quiet, you hear that?
Whatchu talking 'bout nigga?
Right- right there, Dogmatic (I don't hear nothing dog)
Listen, listen nigga, listen
Man, what the fuck man? Whatchu talking 'bout?
You're tellling me you don't hear that shit dawg?
Hell naw man (Nigga!)
You trippin', you trippin' you trippin' dog (Listen!)
[Verse 1: Proof & Dogmatic]
Shhh, don't speak no more
Damn, can't feel my heart beat no more
Who that beating the door? Who smack my door?
Calm down Proof, nobody at your door
Is that for sure? Get the gat out dog
I'm 'bout to put it in this nigga flat out dog
"Cool out, you high guy and paranoid"
Shh shh, you hear that noise? (Uh uh)
Right there, somebody moving!
HA! This nigga fooling!
I wish I could get up and bust your face
I hope my nuts are getting sucked today (Whatchu say?)
I better be high, my head is just dry
Through the ghetto we ride, 'til my tummy Amphetamine slide
I'm pathetic and trife, look at the red in my eye
Barely alive, I'm bed with my wife (What?)
Did I say that? Or think that? Lemme think back
Fuck it, yo Pep show me where the sinks at
(*Vomitting*) I guess I struck out
Don't trust nobody, everybody get the fuck out!
Who in the fuck stole my mothers lamp?
"Please Proof calm down it's in your other hand!"
Thinking I'm buggin'? (Yeah!) You little bitch you!
You see that door? Hit it before I hit you!
[Chorus: Dogmatic & Proof]
Don't bother me, I'm high right now
I really don't wanna hear your mouth right now
I'm on a cloud right now
Lets order Chinese at the Waffle House (What is you talking about?)
Don't bother me, I'm high right now
I really don't wanna hear your mouth right now
I'm on a cloud right now
Lets order McDonalds at the Waffle House (Now what you talking about?)
[Verse 2: Dogmatic & Proof]
I woke up on the wrong side
I woke up with a sack of pills under my nutsack and they all mine
I'm still hungover from the last time
That was three hours prior to now, nigga you still high
You think this shit'll make my brain fry?
Gimme 5 minutes to go and get it and we can sure try!
(*Clock ticking*)
Approximately 5 minutes later
Yeah I'm back with the stash! Nigga roll it up
I'm a pro with it, let's hit that bitch and get [4 fitted?]
My daddy did drugs so I just go with it
This what I'm laughing at, everytime a blunt is splitted
I guess that I'm my own worst critic
Start hittin' these trees and never start quittin'
Never kind of to hit something hitten, I'm just blazin'
Crumbling green on any given ocassion
[Chorus: Dogmatic & Proof]
Don't bother me, I'm high right now
I really don't wanna hear your mouth right now
I'm on a cloud right now
Lets order Chinese at the Waffle House (What is you talking about?)
Don't bother me, I'm high right now
I really don't wanna hear your mouth right now
I'm on a cloud right now
Lets order McDonalds at the Waffle House (Now what you talking about?)
[Skit: Proof & Dogmatic]
Man I'm tellin' you- ay somebody knocking my mothafuckin' d-
You check the do' man?
Ain't nobody at the damn do'
Ay listen you don't hear there's somebody at my damn door!
Damn! Were these pills come from?
What pills?
Yeah they mine nigga! These are-
You're holding out all the pills?
I'm popping these bitches these
"You got Purple Pills!" Nigga give me a goddamn pill, give me a pill!
Man there ain't nobody at do' man
Man there is somebody at the damn door!
Watch out man!
Why don't you listen man? Gimme a goddamn pill doe!
These biches mine!
[Verse 3: J.U.S., Dogmatic & Proof]
Hey, hey! Bring my legs back
We ain't got your legs! Well can you bring me a Big Mac?
I need to eat something 'fore I smoke this sack
Man you always eating' J.U.S. that's why you fat!
I'mma try some crack, do you got a pipe?
Foo! You got the solids, so who got the stripes?
What? Just forget it, it's time to get lifted
Pass the tabs, does acid affect bags?
These ain't acid tabs, they shrooms
Why you talking so loud, we in the same room?
Shut up while I pop this pill
I can't open my mouth, tryna pull it open
Hell naw! Then I guess we'll keep smoking
One puff, two puff, three puffs, four
Its all gone now we gotta get some more
Dog I told you somebody was at my door
[Chorus: Dogmatic & Proof]
Don't bother me, I'm high right now
I really don't wanna hear your mouth right now
I'm on a cloud right now
Lets order Chinese at the Waffle House (What is you talking about?)
Don't bother me, I'm high right now
I really don't wanna hear your mouth right now
I'm on a cloud right now
Lets order McDonalds at the Waffle House (Now what you talking about?)
Waffle House was written by Promatic & Dogmatic & Proof & J.U.S (Detroit).
Waffle House was produced by Sicknotes.