Tekst piosenki
[Ja Rule Sample] Its murdaaa... hahaha...its murda.. We back up in this motherfucker!!! Its murda... yall know who we be (ayo don't let me catch you!!) R.U.L.E... my nigga Fatal on my 1s, 2s, holla back you bitch ass niggas!! Yo, yo, motherfuckin cocksucker If y'all haven't heard yet that nigga loose change is loose And I got proof, get it, I got proof.. *beat changes* [Intro - Proof] WOOF!! You know my name, its like this..PROOF!!! D12, Sick Notes! Its war now! Lets man up! (WOOF) No prisoners! No casualties! All my riders lets ride then! CMON! (WOOF) [Verse 1: Proof] Word on the street is I murdered this INC Your wack with your hands, not deserving the heat Your nervous in beef, to Irv and his peeps I ain't rapping no more I speak through the curb in the streets Ya henchman got this bitch to get a poor job That makes the Cookie Monster Hanging from a door knob Ya lucky I don't like touching women And don't send no peace talks Coming through Russel Simmons Got the right connections, mic conceptions Yo, with beef you sleep Your life is definately GONE... Don't ever seep at least a woof of rap You'll need more than a Bush Attack to push me back You think it's just 50 and Sha Listen up Ja, no kissing or not Detroit city wishin you die I know you wanna just rap and be pop But before it's said and done Your gonna see Pac [Hook: Proof] Ya'll don't want war, ya'll want talk In the dark my doggs all bark like ROOF Proof nigga, I'm a wolf Got you all shook About to get your brains pushed back [Verse 2: Proof] Chris Gotti This nigga had the nerve To have 10 niggas sneek me Just to get wit me I'm only 160, and the fact is Murder INC is Dj's and kittens I only walked out with scratches Wearing a Rolex Shirt So if thats your streets speaking Your threats don't hurt You cowards, do something before we do ours I could write a Ja Rule album in two hours Right down on your back, run your pockets flat Like federal tax, put your head on a rack It's so bad, only be good is death In LA, G Unit Posted and Suge Left Fat Bitch I'm from Detroit, went to holla in Hollis Niggas is like "Ja's garbage, don't even bother" Plus your over, gangstas is ? 50 made wanksta And wanksta's definition is ain't tough With bitches with ya'll wanna Brawl with a paint brush Painting his war marks I'm losing my patience It ain't just D12 and Obie Homie cancel your shows, respect And act like you know me If you say Hailies name again, I'm catching a jet 911 style, to your face and your chest 911 style, to your face and your chest It's over nigga getting wet on the set [Hook] [Outro: Proof] Ha.. I Ain't Even Talkin No More I Can't Believe My Name Came Out Your Ho Ass Mouth Nigga Talkin Bout.. Like "We Gave It To Proof" Your Bitch Ass Was Scared To Come In That Club Nigga Ya'll Ain't Got That.. Ima Tell You Like This.. Black-Child, Chris Gotti.. Im On That Ass Nigga, Word Is Born So Ya'll Niggas Go Get Ya Wanna-be Street Niggas Recruit Who You Wanna Recruit.. Cus Ima Murk All Ya Soldiers And Recruit Ya Bosses When Its Over Nigga Big Proof.. D12.. Only 163.. I Left Out With Scratches Nigga Wait Till Ya'll Niggas Come To The D' Oh Ya'll Want New York.. I Just left Summer Jam, I'll Be Back F**kin With Ya Bitch.. Ayo Cookie Monster.. Come Get Me Nigga hahaha Ho Ass Nigga Hahaha And Dont Make Me Really Write Some Shit haha
Tłumaczenie
Brak

Najnowsze teksty piosenek

Sprawdź teksty piosenek i albumy dodane w ciągu ostatnich 7 dni