[Intro]
Ayo, for that nigga 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 niggas 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 nigga
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, niggas know not to hate at Proof
Ayo, for that nigga 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 niggas 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 nigga
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, niggas know not to hate at Proof
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