Egreen, Virus Syndicate - Show & Prove testo (lyrics)
[Egreen, Virus Syndicate - Show & Prove testo lyrics]
It's always been like that
We're just spitting fool
Who gives a fuck where you from
Just get in the booth
"Show and Prove" is the rule in my house
And we won't stop till this
Fucking scene's locked down pRAOW
Well, here's something you can talk about
Fire in the hole
If you're asking what's this song about
Talk is cheap
Chatty boy, we don't fuck around
'cause when it comes to dropping bars, yeah
We all about
Bitch, we too fresh, we spit toothpaste
Get this shit wether officially or bootleg
We don't mind as long as this
Is what your system plays
We do shows while all these
Other pussy rappers just complain
Old school like Wiley or Roots Manuva
We be ninjas on these tunes
Without Glocks or Rugers look mom, no hands!
I be riding sixteens like Meridian Dan
Cruising in that fuckin Benz
I'm not a G, I'm a bloody MC
I love money like you
But, I don't fuck with wack beats
Nowadays that rapping seems like
It's a fucking joke
And everybody hops on board like
It's a fucking boat
I'm the one that tells you "Mate
Get the fuck out!"
'cause everytime I touch a
Mic it's a touchdown
Milano-Manchester just putting this shit
On the map you can either snitch or love us
We remain a fact
We're just spitting fool
Who gives a fuck where you from
Just get in the booth
"Show and Prove" is the rule in my house
And we won't stop till this
Fucking scene's locked down pRAOW
Well, here's something you can talk about
Fire in the hole
If you're asking what's this song about
Talk is cheap
Chatty boy, we don't fuck around
'cause when it comes to dropping bars, yeah
We all about
Bitch, we too fresh, we spit toothpaste
Get this shit wether officially or bootleg
We don't mind as long as this
Is what your system plays
We do shows while all these
Other pussy rappers just complain
Old school like Wiley or Roots Manuva
We be ninjas on these tunes
Without Glocks or Rugers look mom, no hands!
I be riding sixteens like Meridian Dan
Cruising in that fuckin Benz
I'm not a G, I'm a bloody MC
I love money like you
But, I don't fuck with wack beats
Nowadays that rapping seems like
It's a fucking joke
And everybody hops on board like
It's a fucking boat
I'm the one that tells you "Mate
Get the fuck out!"
'cause everytime I touch a
Mic it's a touchdown
Milano-Manchester just putting this shit
On the map you can either snitch or love us
We remain a fact