Match Of The Day Lyrics - Singles - The Karma Killers

[Verse 1] 

It's the Karma Killers baby yeah that's me, these hoes wanna know what I'm 'bout 

Princess cuts all on my neck and on my wrist and in my mouth 

Do's open, do's close, where's the camera I'll strike a pose 

I'm still ridin on elbows, in eighty-threes and eighty-fo's 

The gangsta slab is what I flip, woodgrain is what I grip 

That purple drank is what I sip, in my cell phone keep a chip 

I'm talkin bid'ness I put it down, I'm choppin blades and I'm poppin shrooms 

I'm from the land of that fry smoke, got plex I got the pump 

Weighted trunk and chunk the deuce, keep it movin I'm on the prowl 

I'm on the hunt for some one night love, best believe that it's goin down 

Money and hoes, cars and clothes, diamond rings and ice grills 

SwishaHouse we keep it trill, and hold it down baby what's the deal 

[Chorus] 

Baby 

Tonight, you and I will go off the wall and tomorrow 

We'll watch match of the day 

Baby, you go off this thing for so long 

You and I are going to Croke Park tomorrow 

To watch the match of the day 

Everyone, everyone 

Watch the match of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day! 

[Beat] 

[Verse 2: John Martin] 

We put them 47 inch jelly screens in them Escalade 

We po' that purple drank straight up like it's that Kool-Aid 

We like them girls that eat it up and never be afraid 

While you cry but ask how they givin up the fade 

Ye ain't got screens if they ain't touch screen 

with the removable screen, lookin mean on the scene 

When hoes see me they sayin everybody ain't able 

[Chorus] 

Baby 

Tonight, you and I will go off the wall and tomorrow 

We'll watch match of the day 

Baby, you go off this thing for so long 

You and I are going to Croke Park tomorrow 

To watch the match of the day 

Everyone, everyone 

Watch the match of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day! 

[Beat] 

[Verse 3] 

I got a deep freezer up on my neck and sno-cones up in my ear 

A ice tray up in my mouth, I'm lookin somethin like a chandelier 

You can call me the ice man, I cause a blizzard every time I breathe 

Posted up on that South Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil' Heat 

Where's the drank I'm runnin low, Cabbage Head told me it's a drought 

But not to worry dough never doubt, I'll go to the doctor with a cough 

It's Sryan baby that's my name, fly like a plane what it do 

I drop the top of my potnah plaque and chunk the deuce to that boy Gooch 

Just like a midget I'm sittin low, and like a snail I'm crawlin slow 

Where's Mike, where's Bawdy, he on the grind ducked on the low 

Yeah I like my music slow, yeah I like my train mud 

I'm chopped up by Thomas Craper, it's the Karma Killers baby that's what's up 

[Chorus] 

Baby 

Tonight, you and I will go off the wall and tomorrow 

We'll watch match of the day 

Baby, you go off this thing for so long 

You and I are going to Croke Park tomorrow 

To watch the match of the day 

Everyone, everyone 

Watch the match of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day! 

Baby 

Tonight, you and I will go off the wall and tomorrow 

We'll watch match of the day 

Baby, you go off this thing for so long 

You and I are going to Croke Park tomorrow 

To watch the match of the day 

Everyone, everyone 

Watch the match of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day! 

[Beat]