Proof
That’s How (Unmastered)
This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
(Kuniva:)
If you a loud mouth
Trying to wild out
And we see just
How you laying
And we peep your style out
(You a punk)
When you chilling out in
Front of your truck
And get stuck
That's how n***as get fucked up
(Proof:)
No love at home
With your in-folks
And the world just keeps
Fucking with your mental
And all these kids making fun
Of your trench coat
That's how students get shot up
(Kon Artis:)
Hating on us but
You come to our show
(Fuck them n***as)
I crowd surf and you let me go
Oh no
Whoop your ass when
I get off the floor
Just so you know though
That's how haters get fucked up
(Swift:)
When the police pull you over
And shit and find ganja
Now every month
They checking on your piss
They getting mad 'cause
You ain't come back since
And now they sweating you
That's how P.O.'s get fucked up
(Kuniva:)
When your mans hook
You up with a bitch
Over the phone
And when you see her
She ugly as shit
(God damn)
Now at the end of the date
She want a kiss
And some dick
That's how blind dates get fucked up
(Proof:)
Say we got a real crew
With a lot of skill
And only one n***a in our crew
Make the dollar bills
Why'all fools just mad 'cause
Why'all ain't got a deal
Local rappers talk too much
(Kon Artis:)
You don't like this pain
But you roll with punks
Manage to trip the alarm
And you all get stumped
Cops got AK's
Why'all only got pumps
That shit's just dumb
That's how Cruzzie got locked up
(Swift:)
When your ass
Want to walk in the club
But 'stead of telling you to wait
The n***a want to
Push and shove (move)
They get trampled from
The n***as you brought
So move over
That's how bouncers get fucked up
(Kuniva:)
When you get your guns
Outta the stash
And gather all your homies up
To go and shoot up a pad
Soon as you finished
Why'all run out of gas
You better haul ass
That's how drive-bys get fucked up
(Proof:)
Mixing weed with the brew
Ecstasy and Kalu
Gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms
That's how D12 get fucked up
(Kon Artis:)
I like your records
But my album ain't dropped
Dr. Dre's my favorite
Bitch get off his jock
Got a backstage pass
And I need to get off
Want to meet da-da-da Doc?
That's how groupies get tossed up
(Bizarre:)
Drop outta school
Take drugs and molest sluts
Got your girlfriend
Sucking on my left nut
Your parents don't like me
But guess what (what)
'Cause Bizarre don't give a fuck
(Kuniva:)
Chokin' your wife all in (bitch)
Front of your peeps
She toss a brick through
The window of your Jeep
They back together
By the end of the week
That's so sweet
Slim and Kim argue too much
(Proof:)
Invite a hoe to your house
While your bitch is out
Now you got the dick
All up in her fuckin' mouth
Pull it out
And then you bust off
On her favorite blouse
That's how Clinton got caught up
(Kon Artis:)
Steal cars, wreck bars
Got fucked up beyond
Recognition, walk in 50
Clubs like we stars
Our mission every day is
Just to smoke bongs
And fuck bitches
That's how Runyan Ave is cut
(Swift:)
When your life wasn't raised up right
See your mother coming home
With different n***as every night
And then you run in to
The one you don't like
So get the fuck off
That's how stepdads get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up