[Intro: Proof]
*Chants: HELL YEAH*
Ayo, this big Proof
1 sixth of D12, one half of Promatic
All I.F. to death
I heard you nigga, I heard you
My teeth is big like a truck
Real nigga, I do roll deep nigga 'cause I'm a boss bitch
See me out on them streets ya hear me?
You ain't even making my heart hurt nigga
But I'll make your heart hurt
Yo Killa Kaunn where the fuck you at nigga?
[Verse 1: Killa Kaunn]
I'm sick of these punk pussy rappers yapping and flexed
Put the Tech to the back of your neck and let it stretch
Royce ain't the king of shit, and I'ma delete D-Elite
How you gangsta but you never in the streets?
I'll put you in a coma when you rollin' up Magoda
2 shots at y'all Range Rover, the game over
Where the fuck is the truth when I'm up in the booth
Purple Gang, Killa Kaunn, bitch I'm ridin' for Proof
My guns will burn like diseased raw sex, got yo ass scared of crowds, That's why you the next Malcolm X
Tre Little gon' get dropped like Cha Cha's whole label
And we only see your videos on Comcast Cable
Local fuckers, wishing you was born in Queens
Donell Jones lookin' nigga, born to sing
What is y'all, a crew of has-been thugs?
Wait, you can't be a has-been when your ass never was
Royce you tarred and feathered up, stop fuckin' with us fo' we blow your truck we fuckin' you up
Cha Cha screamin', "Where's the love for me?"
That’s what happen when your ass a whore in the industry
And my voice get lost, and still get you a sale
Bust you bitch ass niggas do it via E-Mail
This is Killa Kaunn, top gun in this joint
Dude, my guns is blazing and they aimin' at Royce
I'm the number one street nigga
I got deadly aim, and you faggots won't remain, bullet to your brain
If you broke motherfuckers had a boss, I'll target that motherfucker, you already lost
Fuck Kino, he mad cause I won the Spitfest, that's a testament to the flow cause I spit best
Purple Gang BITCH!
*Chants: HELL YEAH*
Ayo, this big Proof
1 sixth of D12, one half of Promatic
All I.F. to death
I heard you nigga, I heard you
My teeth is big like a truck
Real nigga, I do roll deep nigga 'cause I'm a boss bitch
See me out on them streets ya hear me?
You ain't even making my heart hurt nigga
But I'll make your heart hurt
Yo Killa Kaunn where the fuck you at nigga?
[Verse 1: Killa Kaunn]
I'm sick of these punk pussy rappers yapping and flexed
Put the Tech to the back of your neck and let it stretch
Royce ain't the king of shit, and I'ma delete D-Elite
How you gangsta but you never in the streets?
I'll put you in a coma when you rollin' up Magoda
2 shots at y'all Range Rover, the game over
Where the fuck is the truth when I'm up in the booth
Purple Gang, Killa Kaunn, bitch I'm ridin' for Proof
My guns will burn like diseased raw sex, got yo ass scared of crowds, That's why you the next Malcolm X
Tre Little gon' get dropped like Cha Cha's whole label
And we only see your videos on Comcast Cable
Local fuckers, wishing you was born in Queens
Donell Jones lookin' nigga, born to sing
What is y'all, a crew of has-been thugs?
Wait, you can't be a has-been when your ass never was
Royce you tarred and feathered up, stop fuckin' with us fo' we blow your truck we fuckin' you up
Cha Cha screamin', "Where's the love for me?"
That’s what happen when your ass a whore in the industry
And my voice get lost, and still get you a sale
Bust you bitch ass niggas do it via E-Mail
This is Killa Kaunn, top gun in this joint
Dude, my guns is blazing and they aimin' at Royce
I'm the number one street nigga
I got deadly aim, and you faggots won't remain, bullet to your brain
If you broke motherfuckers had a boss, I'll target that motherfucker, you already lost
Fuck Kino, he mad cause I won the Spitfest, that's a testament to the flow cause I spit best
Purple Gang BITCH!
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