in a shoebox, BANGIN S.O.B. out your boombox Hahhah, so what happened? Actin like a G, but your name ain't Julio Messin with my Dangerous Mind like
Killah] The burners in the stash, we about the cash We got females that got it like that The golden childs that bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style
I touch down in Atlanta with the dangerous crew Grab the microphone, spit this game at you It never ends, I just keep goin' Pimps keep pimpin', hoes keep
, check it out The burners in the stash, we about the cash We got females that got it like that The golden child's that bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style
some old, shake the leg shit Now it's time to flow, since we formally introduced us Jump up on the stage and watch the homies seduce, seduce us Watch the three sprout beyond
[Proof] Tired of niggas rapping the same Talking the same, ya, hah Living in the same place What style is Proof gonna do this time? Ya really wanna know
abstract facts and visuals clocks speakers at Foot Locker for risiduals I'm beyond understanding, mystical of the world is super ???, physical very lyrical (very lyrical) my style
takes to make ya mind drop dead A homocidal vital recital's what I recite The suckas get suicidal inside of a mic I got the crazy insane, mind of a lunatic Manipulate ya mind and make ya rhyme like I'm doin' it This is beyond
and water, it don't mix And you don't even know you're waiting for your rhyme fix But my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind gets Amputated, 'cuz your style
(feat. Bugz) [Proof] Tired of niggas rapping the same Talking the same, ya, hah Living in the same place What style is Proof gonna do this time? Ya really
like me press on, instead a Searchin for tricks that try to aim static On like an automatic, word to Roger Rabbit I remain in the same frame of mind
