Proof - Welcome To The Pyrex (Intro) lyrics
[Proof - Welcome To The Pyrex Intro lyrics]
You're ready, Dudey? Ha ha
Ha! I'd like to welcome
Everybody to the Pyrex
Only niggas and bitches are aloud, ha
This is home of PG home of Big Proof
No home to snitches, ha ha
And niggas that's like bitches
This is for the foster kids in mosh
Pit's that swing 'till they're exhausted
Now homeless who get frostbit (yeah)
Wait outside they boss crib
Spray up his wife and kids light they wigs
Wait on po-po and fight with pig
Ask the judge to let me do twice my bid
My career falling off like
Stand on icy bridge
One day, shit, I might be rich
But fo' show dawg one day
Shit I might meet BIG
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
Woah sing it with me now
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
(Alright now where I left off)
Woah (Might meet BIG yeah, might meet BIG)
In real life
I'm an ill sight like Christ get did
Trifle this rifle holders without licenses
Drilling deeper holes beneath your
Eyes and ears
I invite my fear to huffin' the paint
Behind the vics and bears
My career is not to offend dykes and queers
But queers and dykes
Blacks and whites and peers (Everybody)
Here's and earful of hogwash America
We drop the bombs on them towns
We the terrorists
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
Woah now sing it with me y'all
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
Woah (Alright lemme show you all I can rap though harder than this)
Heroin, acid and speed
C'mon and blast it with me
Roll up and pass up the weed
Hold up the traffic and streets
Nobody graphic as P
That's why they laughin' at me
No problem smashing your peep
Leave 'em clapped with the heat
(Claps) Clapped with the heat
When I'm actually accurately strapped to a T
Naturally the crime faculty is after the P
But y'all bitch made so I smash 'em to sleep
I leave yo' bitch with a lip smacked
Quit lookin' at me nigga and put
That money in this big bag (Yah ha)
You heard me
I leave yo' bitch with a lip smacked
Quit lookin' at me, put the
Money in a big bag, nigga
Woah (Pyrex, hah)
(You're welcome here hah) Woah, woah, woahoho
(Or should I some of y'all niggas
Might not be welcome here)
Woah (yeah DJ Salam Wreck, c'mon)
Woah (You in the Pyrex) woah, woah, woahoho
(Big shout out IF, Shady Records, yeah)
Ha! I'd like to welcome
Everybody to the Pyrex
Only niggas and bitches are aloud, ha
This is home of PG home of Big Proof
No home to snitches, ha ha
And niggas that's like bitches
This is for the foster kids in mosh
Pit's that swing 'till they're exhausted
Now homeless who get frostbit (yeah)
Wait outside they boss crib
Spray up his wife and kids light they wigs
Wait on po-po and fight with pig
Ask the judge to let me do twice my bid
My career falling off like
Stand on icy bridge
One day, shit, I might be rich
But fo' show dawg one day
Shit I might meet BIG
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
Woah sing it with me now
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
(Alright now where I left off)
Woah (Might meet BIG yeah, might meet BIG)
In real life
I'm an ill sight like Christ get did
Trifle this rifle holders without licenses
Drilling deeper holes beneath your
Eyes and ears
I invite my fear to huffin' the paint
Behind the vics and bears
My career is not to offend dykes and queers
But queers and dykes
Blacks and whites and peers (Everybody)
Here's and earful of hogwash America
We drop the bombs on them towns
We the terrorists
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
Woah now sing it with me y'all
Woah woah, woah, woahoho
Woah (Alright lemme show you all I can rap though harder than this)
Heroin, acid and speed
C'mon and blast it with me
Roll up and pass up the weed
Hold up the traffic and streets
Nobody graphic as P
That's why they laughin' at me
No problem smashing your peep
Leave 'em clapped with the heat
(Claps) Clapped with the heat
When I'm actually accurately strapped to a T
Naturally the crime faculty is after the P
But y'all bitch made so I smash 'em to sleep
I leave yo' bitch with a lip smacked
Quit lookin' at me nigga and put
That money in this big bag (Yah ha)
You heard me
I leave yo' bitch with a lip smacked
Quit lookin' at me, put the
Money in a big bag, nigga
Woah (Pyrex, hah)
(You're welcome here hah) Woah, woah, woahoho
(Or should I some of y'all niggas
Might not be welcome here)
Woah (yeah DJ Salam Wreck, c'mon)
Woah (You in the Pyrex) woah, woah, woahoho
(Big shout out IF, Shady Records, yeah)