[Intro: Proof]

Sicknotes y'all

Promatic

My man Merciless Ameer


[Verse 1: Proof]

Born a bastard, the morning after

1st of the 10th month, became a performing rapper

Platinum status, recordings captured

Now I'm seeing before and after more than have to

Money is made without you, niggas get paid without you

I'ma play it out dude, should've stayed in high school

I ain't got a plan b, understand me

Everything I see nigga, it's eye candy

Give it here, a nigga here need that dough

Knowing more than half nigga, G.I. Joe

The streets have froze and though my feet are cold

I'm walking the ropes like niggas the deepest know, woah

Made a mistake when I made my wife, right

This is heavy dough, I ain't gon' take your life

I chance that I get I'm gon' rape a mic

However I'm do this until I see [bleeding/blade and white?] (Out)


[Hook: Supa Emcee]

Thinking of a master plan

'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands

So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent

So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent (Again)

Thinking of a master plan

'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands

So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent

So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent


[Verse 2: Ameer]

I know the city baby, Hall of Fame, I know these streets, I know the game

They callin' my name, while I'm ballin', blowing the flame

You can't be crawling in the fast lane

It's ever clear like rain, baby you will stall him when the cash came

Don't make a boss paper weight and it ain't straight

And we don't need to conversate any Goddamn thing you can say

Tomorrow way, promise to you today

And when the wrecking crew come through to do you away

I'll probably laugh if they try to have my take a polygraph

And speak on the dirt I done in the past, what's the point of that?

I don't know what direction po-po want me to point 'em at

And this a mystery why the D.A. be on my back

Yeah the Escalade Cadillacs stand out

Somethin' 'bout how the shoes and the [kick fan?] out

And when I'm maxed on the bike with the kickstand out

Them little chasers wanna see about your man, no doubt


[Hook: Supa Emcee]

Thinking of a master plan

'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands

So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent

So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent (Again)

Thinking of a master plan

'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands

So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent (It's gone)

So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent (Deeper)

(*Interlude*)


[Proof]

Hah, Hand 2 Hand y'all

Your man Big Proof

Keeping it raw for the streets, you know

That's what why do y'all, everything is live out this way

Shout-outs

My man Cam from Sweden

Alliance for the distribution

What up Greg

Raw Collection, Fat Killahz and Mac

I see you

Detroit City whatupdoe

New York, Chicago

Indiana

Ohio

My mans Jewels what up

Jada, the 40+ virgin posse

D12 is in the building y'all

Hand 2 Hand

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