Nat Morris歌詞

Proof]
Tired of niggas rapping the same(yea!)
Talking the same (yea!) HAH!
Living in the same place
What style is Proof gonna do this time?(what are you gonna do, Proof?)
Huh, yea, ya really wanna know, huh?(gimme some of that laid back shit)
(don't fuck with Dirty Dozen)
What is he gonna do?
You got niggas who said,
"I'm out, I'm out the door this year"(I'm out the door)
Fuck...all them niggas(no holdin' back)
Fuck *Einstein*
Nigga said me and Bizarre hate each other
Fuck you(fuck you)
Fuck *Lo-Key*
Fuck that nigga(yeah!)
Talking 'bout he battled me and beat me
Fuck you(fuck you)
And when I see you on the streets
I'm in your grill
Ya know what I'm saying?(real shit, hah!)
Listen
By the age of aquarius
My mind state was gregarious
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious
Like you
Throwing fairy dust
Then frowning hard on whack chorus
Proof was on the scene before Nat Morris
Cold as a black forest in these starving streets