Proof Freestyle (Invasion) lyrics

by

The Game


[Intro]
Ayo, for that n*gga Green Lantern
You know what I'm sayin'?
D12, Big Proof (haha)
Representin' the Shady Records family
(Kuniva), Obie Trice, 50 Cent (Kon Artis, Swifty, Bizzy, Shady)
You know what I mean?
So I'ma do this man, you know what I mean?
D12 all day
Y'all n*ggas out there spittin' venoms and sh*t, right?
I ain't even gotta say your name
Y'all can't even rap, you know what I'm sayin'?
So I do my thing
Listen, listen

[Verse]
Ayo
Let L lick his lips and Em hate his mom
I'm the Genghis Khan of rap, dangerous on tracks
Came to diss the wack, weak, the plain garbage
I crave for respect so don't act like I ain't starvin' (I'm hungry)
You a pitiful wack rhymer, you a b*tch n*gga
Oh, you get it from yo' momma
I bomb your armour till your limbs and branches of your tree tim's
Murk the world, no way we can be friends
Proof is none of your semen, believin' anything
Breathin' around a heathen, must be rush to receivin'
Peace to Young Z and, Pacewon, ain't none
Ready to spit fire, b*tch I'm a lace blunt
And what they lace me with, you can't replace the kid
My words be like surgery makin' faces lift
I'm a Matrix glitch, call me deja vu
I daze your crew, n*ggas know not to hate at Proof
[Hook]
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for f*cking with my dogs
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for f*cking with my dogs
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for f*cking with my dogs
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for f*cking with my dogs

[Outro]
It's like that
It's like that, D12 man
We can rhyme, we can spit
We can do whatever, you know what I'm sayin'
We can spit with the rhymes, we can spit with the nines
You know what I'm sayin'?
Motherf*ckers wanna rhyme
Motherf*ckers wanna get in this little political game
To boost their sales at retail, you know what I'm sayin'?
We ain't into that sh*t, n*gga
We doin' this for life, n*gga
We doin' this sh*t for real
Think what you wanna think
Let the purple pills shake and fill you
Don't think you can't get popped outside of popular music, n*gga
You heard me?
Just cuz they go pop don't mean the n*ggas won't pop, n*gga
sh*t
Don't get the Hollywood sh*t f*cked up cuz you see me on TV all the time
And we do it bigger than y'all
Remember that though
We do it bigger than y'all, that means we make more money than y'all
We get more money than y'all, we get our way more than y'all
Y'all wanna go to war
Don't go to war with motherf*cking shanks and bats (haha)
n*gga cuz we come to motherf*cking war with tanks and gats
It's a difference n*gga
And n*ggas grow up baby
It's a grown man world, I ain't playin' man
I ain't losin' man, none of my n*ggas
Listen, ask somebody
Put your head to the ground, n*gga
Detroit City
*gunshot*
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