Anywhere (feat. Living Proof)

歌詞

(Proof) Singular in the mind, I'm who you would construction Amaze it in vocab, unique good production Pilots, now it's revenger for real one One in the million drastic with verbal nastics radical back you go and askin what you rappin fo Inferity since you relieve factually that you wack to me Why you strive to be the best out them all I cut your thigh off down to your toe You still wanna flow now come on use your head How you gon kick it with only one leg? I reckon that all bad MC's didn't have the reas I turn your juice to peoples and to dead batteries Elementz the four energies to sink your ship Put a brain up in your anus and you still couldn't think of shit Smartass, your wack lines ain't harmin me I provoke you joke ass rappers to stand up and make comedy Test the midwest and who's steppin up Rippin off your ears won't make you def enough The best of like vestor, the referee can't see the pressure Here comes the loony ass professor Chill nigga, naw it's me nigga Best to ask Tommy Cause he'll figure... it Just don't pay to be bad So grab your pen and pad And jet back to the fuckin lab (Chorus) Whos that the battle king take 'em to the battle scene watch the rappers scream.. Whos that the battle king take 'em to the battle scene watch the rappers scream.. now Whos that the battle king take 'em to the battle scene watch the rappers scream.. now Whos that the battle king take 'em to the battle scene watch the rappers scream.. (Proof) You wanna battle, what? That puts me in a better mood So now I won't stop like a bus driver with an attitude Walk a slick trail watch me outboxin you swarm But that ain't hittin like an armless boxer You have no technique offcourse they sleep You can rhyme all day ask six quarters an admit your weak Rhyme for rhyme you can bet ya That ain't a damn line predictable call the psychic network I'm out to foldin now I told you crystal clear Guilletine style, parralel to Wolverine I've seen pain, check my brain Exclusive, too abusive, comin from the westcoast Don't make that ass ruthless You can hang but ya hung That shit you said was fake A bootlegger must got your tongue Here's to tell you wannabes who tryna rap "Yo Proof man you're incredible" No I'm better than that Practice the tactics That's a bad thing So now you's a fake bitch like a drag-queen Weak cats who dream Gedini and trickle Houdini The problems in your god complex check your colbelini Scope this, these wack niggaz can't get with me Take a hard MC make him yellow like Kid Capri Shit we was your top notch And don't need to brag about the past now we out to prof box Like Stephen King with the butcher knife I stab your story And now you bitch ass niggaz runnin back to the laboratory (Chorus) Remember that (echos) Wuch you know about weak emcess huh? Wuch you know about crackers and cheese Mk Strait for the 9 izzle izzo, im izzi... without a doubt