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DJ Butter f Promatic

We Don`t Like U

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DJ Butter scratches a sample"BIATCH"[Proof talking]This is what they need to knowThey need to know this is some sick note shitThey need to know that shit, this is also some Promatic shit ya hear meDogmatic and Proof ya hear me, on top of that it`s some Detroit shitAnd some DJ Butter shit, we don`t like you, shit happensEsham we don`t like youICP we don`t like ya`ll[Proof]Lets go back before rapping, mixing, toasting, and dubbingWhen I was making bread without a loaf in the ovenI`ll snipe at the closest of your cousinsBitch you`re gonna post up for fuckingSee that, I don`t do thatBlew back your wig, that`s how new Jacks get didThat`s how the few tracks is, kickin new raps for earsYa`ll ready to die like Big recordedWhen your flow is shit regular, when rig is morted fatherKids deported, I rig the bordersI swallowed the weed and jumped the bridge`s shouldersPlayas that run the D don`t use words Like "Shhhhhh" ya heardProof is now on its own, for now knownI`m a grounded mole, while I plow your homeSpit flames now nigga your brows are goneYou ain`t shit; I`m a thousand miles from wrongI`ll eradicate your molecules and even if your mamma swallowed youOr your pops pulled down on you, I don`t like youOvernight hypes with mics that have pity little trife fights with dykes Have mountain climbers try swap the pipesBloaw then it`s the worst night of your lifeOver my first, niggas are high from this shitYou don`t even hear the boom cause you die from the clip[Chorus: (Proof) and Dogmatic](Cause you bitches) don`t like youMatic don`t like you, we don`t like you"BIATCH"Proof don`t like you, Matic don`t like youWe don`t like you"BIATCH"[Dogmatic]Yo, live from Detroit it`s Saturday NightAs I bite down on theses shrooms, I`m bound to fightSnatching ice on sight (Bitch it`s Devil`s Night)Give me fifty cent worth of gas and a rag to light(We blowin up your house) you think we playin(WE BLOWIN UP YOUR HOUSE) you know what I`m sayinYou`re an accident waiting to happenAnd just as soon I`m finish rappin, my 380 is about to start clappin You better hope that I`m high when I see youAnd if I`m high I`ll still gonna walk by and see youAnd if I`m sober it`s all fuckin overYou better hope you don`t see the Matic no moreYou get your little ligaments tore have your jaw soreAttack your whack ass like a fucking wild bore Punk the hardest nigga treat him like a whoreMy face in the dictionary under hardcoreKick in the door waving the four-four All you heard was Matic don`t hit me no morePunch him in the nose and shoot him in the shinLet him know me and those hoe niggas ain`t friends"You little Bitch"DJ Butter scratches a sample"BIATCH"

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