D12 - Proof Freestyle lyrics

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D12 - Proof Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Proof] Detroit! Uh Big Proof! [Verse] D12, strong arm, with my gun drawn With your step pop's a** in fronting on your mom's lawn A sick bandit, trying to k** this planet, die alone You're one tired [?], your blown like a firestone I'm a quiet stone, when I'm high and stoned Trying to buy a home that makes Mariah moan This battle sh**, I mastered it So sign your p-roll For your life, only say half of it ba*tard b**h P, picture perfect, pulverise a pagan p**y, pills, pencil pa** my play pen P's punch is powerful, precision me for [?] Punish pranks for practice, for P is for Proof Ha, y'all hustled before, but not grind Got holes in my pockets, but never drop dimes My rock sign's an ibis, our ice is deep too My name is Max, and it's so nice to meet you I stay at Point Blank range, because I doubt your aim Bust a $5 a**, and I count the change You ain't got the Malcolm brains, just look at us start You was born with no balls, I was born with no heart [Outro] What! Trouble Soon (it's on)...