Many Men (Remix) Proof

(Background starts)
Hey, yo, Im the king of this muthafucka, I'm the king of Detroit You do what I say what I say nigga, yo dont say it we gonna smoke this nigga 'Proof'
Fuck that you shoot that nigga, right there, get that nigga!
King Of Detroit, what up now fool, what up now nigga!

[Intro-Singing:]
Many men, wish death upon P
Its hard to survive in the 313
I'm trying to be what Im destined to be
And niggas tryin to take my life away
I put a hole in the nigga for fuckin wit me
He ain't come dollo face in 1E
Watch what you say when you talk about me
Cuz I come and take your life away
Many men, many many many many men
Wish death upon me
Dog I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

[Verse 1]
Man these pussy niggas put money on my head
Go and get your refund, cuz motha fucka I ain't dead
I'm the dozen in the dirt, that ain't been found
The real king of the 'D' (shit) that ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happens every time
Im the dopest, something like Roy Jones in his prime
I walk the blocks of the jungle, got a problem then fuck you
Show you what my gun do, if you whack and unhumble
Be for real, punk niggas, yall new to the beef
Ask any playa in the 'D', yalll new to the streets
Ya'll ain't from 7 mile, and y'all ain't wild
Fuck a boom when you hear that *click* its a!