Proof - Anywhere lyrics

[Proof - Anywhere lyrics]

Singular in the mind
I'm who you would construction
Amazing in vocab, unique with production
Pilots, now it's revenge of a real one
One-in-a-million drastic with verbal nastics
Radical back you go and askin
What you rappin fo
Inferiority 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? Come on
Now use your head
How you gon kick it with only one leg?
I reckon that's the reason bad
MC's didn't have the reas
I turn your juice and
Peoples into dead batteries
Elementz the four energies that
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 deaf 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

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

You wanna battle
What? That puts me in a badder mood
So now I won't stop like a
Bus driver with an attitude
Walk a slick trail watch me out fox ya
You swung
But that ain't hittin' like an armless boxer
You have no technique of course they sleep
You can rhyme all day- ask six
Quarters and admit you're weak
Rhyme for rhyme, you can bet ya
There ain't a damn line predictable
Call the psychic network
I'm out to foldin now I
Told you crystal clean
Guillotine style, parallel 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
It's a shame you wannabes are 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 dream of Genie and trickle Houdini
The problem's in your god
Complex- check your colbelini scope this
These wack niggas can't get with me
Take a hard MC
Make him yellow like Kid Capri
Shit we be the top notch
And don't need to brag about the past
Now we out to find blocks
Like Stephen King with the butcher
Knife I stab your story
And now you bitch ass niggas
Runnin' back to the laboratory

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

Remember that (echos)
Wuch you know about weak emcess huh?
Wuch you know about crackers and cheese mK
Strait for the 9 izzle
Izzo, i'm izzi without a doubt

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