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Proof

Derty Harry

  rap  hip-hop  d12  hip hop  rip
447 3 часа назад

Текст песни Proof - Derty Harry

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Hey them horns ain`t extensions nigga listenReal shit hereHahaFace to face you got no heartWhen I blow sparks you lean on me like Joe ClarkMy mind is so darkIts superficialNuclear MissileHit your body and your bones and I loose the grissleProofs official, D12 trademarkA man with no S big braveheartY`all ain`t even listenNo S big backwards is GibsonMel Gibson braveheartedNow on to my missionAnd since then no failureI promised God to commit hommicide to niggaz wantin a free rideLike the AmistadI`m aliveAnd just started Anger Management To Late by Lonnie ClivePart of ya mindDyin` to rhymeLike Ronnie and ClineInfluenced the greatestLike Ronnie and ToddIt ain`t no problem too hardMy solo like Do LoBeen gettin` itLike I ain`t been shittin` it!CHORUS(Y`all done start it)Derty HarryContract mothafucker lets roll it right now!(Y`all done start it)Derty HarryYou the one on this(Y`all done start it)Derty HarryProof nigga I`m a wolf(Y`all done start it)Derty HarryYou can get some now!In high school ofcourse I was the best in the lunchroomDon`t make me get up out my seat bitchI`ll punch youI freestyle for fun but write for wealthI`m so dope nigga even bite myselfI rap and will rappify youBlastAnd your just a baptist crierand then add the black MessiahWe gat for hireTo let the techs growlPut something in your body worse then the West NileI was born out of test tube glassI suggest you blast niggaOr catch sum flesh wound fastI ain`t met a man that can wrestle gatsI`m right behind the top rappers like a neptune trackYa L.P.?I slept through thatNow guess who backUnless you strapped with a vest and two gatsI suggest you packI`ll spread you flat then rescue rapHit your body so much that your flash won`t matchMothafucker!CHORUSFuck Osama for bombing in the racing buildingsI`ll bust him and hide him like Jason Williams(I heard Bizzare and D12 be raping children!?)Cut the hype dyke I`m trying to make a millionTake this pill then call me when you sober upTurn the dyke from glad and soon I`ll make them hold my nutsSeldomly seen is Elvis the KingBut it`s Em thats got these kids nailed to the screenI held the teamI-FI got something on my chest thats hard to digestI heard the streets talkingSeenOfferingI`m checking my weaponThey mad cause I`m flossing blingI lost my steam but a demon in human flesh hyped my upNow my team is tightly cutSo sugar sugar, shot shotIf you didn`t get off it`s not my faultThe dog is back and y`all niggaz!CHORUS

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