Proof
Proof Freestyle (Invasion)
[Intro]
Ayo, for that n***a Green Lantern
You know what I'm sayin'?
D12, Big Proof (haha)
Representin' the Shady Records family
(Kuniva), Obie Trice, 50 Cent (Kon Artis, Swifty, Bizzy, Shady)
You know what I mean?
So I'ma do this man, you know what I mean?
D12 all day
Y'all n***as out there spittin' venoms and shit, right?
I ain't even gotta say your name
Y'all can't even rap, you know what I'm sayin'?
So I do my thing
Listen, listen

[Verse]
Ayo
Let L lick his lips and Em hate his mom
I'm the Genghis Khan of rap, dangerous on tracks
Came to diss the wack, weak, the plain garbage
I crave for respect so don't act like I ain't starvin' (I'm hungry)
You a pitiful wack rhymer, you a bitch n***a
Oh, you get it from yo' momma
I bomb your armour till your limbs and branches of your tree tim's
Murk the world, no way we can be friends
Proof is none of your semen, believin' anything
Breathin' around a heathen, must be rush to receivin'
Peace to Young Z and, Pacewon, ain't none
Ready to spit fire, bitch I'm a lace blunt
And what they lace me with, you can't replace the kid
My words be like surgery makin' faces lift
I'm a Matrix glitch, call me deja vu
I daze your crew, n***as know not to hate at Proof
[Hook]
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs
I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs

[Outro]
It's like that
It's like that, D12 man
We can rhyme, we can spit
We can do whatever, you know what I'm sayin'
We can spit with the rhymes, we can spit with the nines
You know what I'm sayin'?
Motherfuckers wanna rhyme
Motherfuckers wanna get in this little political game
To boost their sales at retail, you know what I'm sayin'?
We ain't into that shit, n***a
We doin' this for life, n***a
We doin' this shit for real
Think what you wanna think
Let the purple pills shake and fill you
Don't think you can't get popped outside of popular music, n***a
You heard me?
Just cuz they go pop don't mean the n***as won't pop, n***a
Shit
Don't get the Hollywood shit fucked up cuz you see me on TV all the time
And we do it bigger than y'all
Remember that though
We do it bigger than y'all, that means we make more money than y'all
We get more money than y'all, we get our way more than y'all
Y'all wanna go to war
Don't go to war with motherfucking shanks and bats (haha)
N***a cuz we come to motherfucking war with tanks and gats
It's a difference n***a
And n***as grow up baby
It's a grown man world, I ain't playin' man
I ain't losin' man, none of my n***as
Listen, ask somebody
Put your head to the ground, n***a
Detroit City
*gunshot*