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Promatic f Just

Waffle House

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[Proof] Ayo, be quiet, you hear that?[Dogmatic] Whatchu talking bout` nigga?[Proof] Right.. Right there.. Dogmatic.. Listen, listen listen..[Dogmatic] Man, What the fuck man, Whatchu talking bout?[Proof] Don`t tell me you don`t hear that shit doe[Dogmatic] Hell naw man.. You trippin` you trippin` dog[Verse 1: Proof (Dogmatic)]*Shhhh*, Don`t speak no moreDamn, Can`t feel my heat beat no moreWho that beatin` the door? Who smack my door?(Calm down proof, nobody at your door)Is that for sure? Get the gat out dogI`m bout to put it in this nigga flat out dog(Yo, cool out you high god, you paranoid!)*Shh shh* you hear that noise?Right there somebody moving(Ha! ha! this nigga foolish!)I wish I could get up and brush your faceI hope my nuts will get sucked today(Whatchu say?)I better be high; my head is just dryThrough the ghetto we rideTill my tummy amphetamy slideI`m pathetic in trife, look at the red in my eyeBearly alive, I`m there with my wife (What?)Did I say that? Or think that? Let`s think backFuck it, Yo pep show me where the sink atI guess I struck outDon`t trust nobody.. Everybody get the fuck out!Give a fuck, stole my mothers lamb(Hey Proof my pound is in your other hand!)Thinking` I`m fuckin` (yea), you little bitch youYou see that door? Hit it! Before I hit Yo.[Chorus: repeat 2X]Don`t bother me, I`m high right nowI really don`t wanna hear your mouth right nowI`m on a cloud right nowLets order Chinese at the WafflehouseWhat is you talking about?[Verse 2: Dogmatic (Proof)]I woke up on the wrong sideI woke up with a sack of pills under my nutsackAnd they all mineI`m still hungover from the last time(That was three hours prior to now, nigga you still high)You think this shit will make my brain fry?(Gimme 5 minutes to go get it and we can sure try)Approximately 5 minutes later(Yea I`m back with the stash)Nigga roll it up, I`m a pro niggaLet`s hit that bitch an get 4 fittedMy dad did drugs so I just go wid itThis what I`m laughing at, everytime my blood is spillingI guess that I`m my own worst criticStart hittin` these trees and never stop quittin`Never kind to hit something` life is what you make itPuffin the green on any given.[Chorus][Proof] Man I`m tellin` you, somebody knocking my mothafuckin.[Dogmatic] You check the door man?[Proof] yea there`s somebody at my damn door[Dogmatic] Where these pills come from?[Proof] What pills?[JUST] Yea they mine nigga[Proof] You got purple pills.. You got some purple pills!Nigga gimme yo goddamn pills, gimme your damn pills man[Dogmatic] There`s no-one at the door[Proof] There is somebody at the damn doorWhy don`t you listen man, gimme your goddamn pills doe[Verse 3: Just]Hey hey bring my legs back(We ain`t got your legs)Well bring me a big MacI need to eat something before I smoke this sack(Man you always eating` JUST that`s why you fat)I`mma try some crack, you got a pipe?Foo, you got the solids, so who got the stripes?JUST forget it, its time to get liftedPass the tas, disaster to fake magsWhy you talking so loud, we in the same roomShut up, while I pop this pillI can`t open my mouth, tryna pull it openHell naw, then I guess we`ll keep smokingOne puff two puff three puff fourIts all gone now we gone get some moreDog I told you somebody was at my door[Chorus]

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