PROMATIC

PROMATIC - Take No Shorts lyrics

[Hook 1]

What you all about

[?] call out

Knock'em all out

Real niggaz pull your mouth out

Punch your grill in

How you feelin this is our house

Dumb nigga, what you thinkin 'bout

[Hook 2]

SICK NOTES TAKES NO SHORTS FROM NO-ONE

SICK NOTES TAKES NO SHORTS FROM NO-ONE

[Bakarak]

Niggaz don't wanna get me pissed

Have you waving at your people without no wrist

Only Nigga you know won't drink chrizz

For dumb niggaz I got 2 sticks and fists

It ain't a crew out there that could fuck with this

I'm Devilsish, like demon

Quick to bust guns and a semem

Aint childish rapper with all that blingin

My style ain't gonna switch from rap to singin

But I might rap a strangle

Any rap nigga I'm angle get buried

Give a fuck if he got kids and married

Shit trien to make my day, like my name was Dirty Harry

If the industry was a movie, I'll make the game scary

First nigga to put the world in the bitchuary

I'm the type to beat you in the face with sticks like drums and it'll

sound like (Uh Uh Uh!)

[Hook 1]

[Jus Bounce]

First off, my flows is crucial

And the brain sergeon sayed I had the nerves to shoot you

Catch you in the street and front you out

[????????] stomp you out

I'm crazy in the mouth like pac and juice

Catch you at the liquor store, cock and let loose

Make your face resemble a fruit loop

Have you [???????]

Trien' to tempt me is risky, mighty gutsy

Ask Dstout about Puffy

So when I tell you this shit trust me

Its not in your best intrest

To be on my shitlist

Its really senceless

They get beat senceless

Change your name and relocate the menthous

The only way they know who you is, is by the dentist

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]

[Dogmatic]

Fo' real, I'm the first nigga to yell "313"

Since 19 mother fucking 93

Check my stats, I'm comin all over the track

Smack you in the back with some 8 Mile matic attack

Shit I killed K-Stone, as a matter a fact

We ain't forgot, Sicknotes shit be hot

I'm wide open like a spot you must be smoke rocks to the bit in that you

can stop the matic from reachin top

Beat you with a sock, stuff the combination locks

If I ever saw trien to open my lock

Kevin's all stock, nothin unofficial

You can never catch me without the clip in my pistol

[Proof]

Power and PAM publics position

Proof beside pioneers, poetic prison

Pin point periodic poison playin Picasso so

Perfect punk and perverted pust poe

Playin punished shit to peers, or any prick

Passively push pain, punks panic and run frantic

Don't giva a fuck like minni small whores

Stick a mic in your paw like the dog wars

For the last B Boys skip here like astroids

Skip up on your crew, 1 by 1, blast you boys

Set the pool on fire [???????]

This year alot of bitch ass MC's gonna die-a

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]

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