X-Fam Proof (Ft. Bareda, J-Hill (Detroit) & Marv Won)

[Intro: Marv Won]
La, la, la, (Extended fam' nigga)
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
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[Verse 1: Marv Won]
Don't be stupid, it's better to squeeze
You had best to believe that ain't nobody better than we is
Only reason they alive is 'cause I'm letting 'em breathe
Fuck lumps, I'll throw dots on the heads of emcees
Better pray to God please I don't make it a scary mess
Marv Won I hold 44's like Jerry West
These niggas can't see me with knuckles, I'm King Knockout
So I stay strapped just in case they bring Glocks out
Play John Wayne, Young Weezy will ring shots out
Make niggas call coroners and bring cops out
"He only talk tough on record", man that's a cop out
Test my nuts guy, I'll be airing your whole block out
Street y'all niggas best stick to blinging your watch out
'Fore I have your peeps pouring liquor and singing shout-outs
Fat Killahz, y'all don't know us, it's nothin' to doubt about
X-Fam is the dynasty bitch, meaning the Glocks out

[Verse 2: Proof]
Only reason I'm here to spit fair or swallow beers
Hang with killers that hug trees like koala bears
Y'all got the right lines that I disconnect
Only time I pop your collar is when I miss your neck
Y'all [?] duck us, your bitch a good sucka'
Protect her nigga because shittt I would snuff her
Proof always wide awake
When I lose a battle, King Gordy will jump the Empire State
Building, sold millions with cold feelings
Beside my family damn there's no real ones
"My neck, my back"
What you scream when I bust off my gat
You getting hit like hi-hats, with no drumsticks
One clip to murk you. Why? 'cause nigga it's fun bitch
I'm nicer, you get fired in a cypher
We don't like ya', plus they hire that Chrysler bitch