[Intro: Dogmatic]
Hey kids, in case you were wondering what became of our heros
Here is a Promatic Preview, hahahaha
[Chorus x2: J-Hill]
Thug shit make the world go 'round
Slug spit make your mans fall down
His jewels ran and his pockets hit
You don't wanna go to war no more
[Verse 1: Proof]
Without notions of beefing, most of the reason
Your teeth is bleeding, life receding, close to the weekend
Leaving your family grieving, we even
Y'all jokes in the street man, leave most of you leaking, broken and beat
Openly speaking, it's Proof, so cold he freezes heat
Bust shots in the air, put holes in Jesus' feet
Snipe pigeons, precise without night-vision
"Didn't you beat down Esham?" Fool I never fight women
It's the ninth inning, I'm swinging at every baller
Stinging with heavy power, king of the heavy dollar
How you gon' tustle with grown muscles?
When I'm a panty raider that rape bitches like Darrell Russel
Make the world hustle, try to out-hustle a hustler
I'll bust through a buster, hands stay hot like I'm touching a muffler
More trife, not wrong just [?] right
God played a joke on the world, it's called "your life"
Hey kids, in case you were wondering what became of our heros
Here is a Promatic Preview, hahahaha
[Chorus x2: J-Hill]
Thug shit make the world go 'round
Slug spit make your mans fall down
His jewels ran and his pockets hit
You don't wanna go to war no more
[Verse 1: Proof]
Without notions of beefing, most of the reason
Your teeth is bleeding, life receding, close to the weekend
Leaving your family grieving, we even
Y'all jokes in the street man, leave most of you leaking, broken and beat
Openly speaking, it's Proof, so cold he freezes heat
Bust shots in the air, put holes in Jesus' feet
Snipe pigeons, precise without night-vision
"Didn't you beat down Esham?" Fool I never fight women
It's the ninth inning, I'm swinging at every baller
Stinging with heavy power, king of the heavy dollar
How you gon' tustle with grown muscles?
When I'm a panty raider that rape bitches like Darrell Russel
Make the world hustle, try to out-hustle a hustler
I'll bust through a buster, hands stay hot like I'm touching a muffler
More trife, not wrong just [?] right
God played a joke on the world, it's called "your life"
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