Lirik Lagu Slum Elementz (feat. Kon Artis (D12), Mudd (5 Ela), T-3 (Slum Village)) - Proof
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[Chorus 2X: Kon Artis]It's however, it's whatever you likeIf you that nigga tryna get ahead and you know you rightI see the Henny and I guess it's aightCause it ain't have the bars then take a step of your life
[T-3]Yeah I stepped out the background when my nigga Dilla leftDidn't see the full picture, maybe just a rough sketchDidn't know the dude for real, they knew a silhouetteSmall portion who I was when I turned and looked backHad a few tools, had to learn to work thatPlus they cut a nigga out, say I wasn't worth jackThe trials of your man, I'm not complaininI'm sayin the truth y'all exactly how it's layinSo when you see me don't think it was easyThings wasn't fair to me, your man T-ThreezyI had to work to eat, I wasn't supposed to beI did a flow like boats on seasNow I'm the captain of my own destinyI stand at the edge of this shit, control my featsI rearrange things that could've remained bleakCause you ain't doin the same, don't mean you should hate me
[Chorus]
[Mudd]Damn, it's hard hustlin with your crewwhen you the head of your troops and dudes don't wanna grow upAttitude is so what, nig's out here killin 'emDude's draggin his feet, I ain't got time to deal with himLook at the time dime, how many years it's beensince we moved back from Brooklyn?You lookin sorry dawg, pardon me I'm your mans, this ain't no dissBut I don't see no good in you if you don't handle yo' bizYo' angle is, is bored and stubbornQuick to say fuck whoever and still want somethin for nothinStreets talked about your loose lips, remember when Proof flippedThrew a cassette tape at you, you ain't do shitExactly, I woulda been scrappin if that was meWhen the Feds came to swoop you turned your back on TI ain't sayin you snitch but your actions are smellin like fishYou still smackin your bitch, too old to be actin like thisMan chill
[Chorus]
[Proof]I ain't tryin to find no blame, or make excusesI figured y'all slept so long I'll wake the roosterI love hip-hop and just makin musicIn the "8 Mile" flick I was portrayed as FutureOn the set I was due, where's the rest of my crewfor the movie, this is truly our destiny dudeI'm like Shady is my team, maybe it's a dreamIt seems I'm bein choked like Radio RaheemP knew it when G-Unit all got dealsImagine a muscle have to hustle, that's why it feelI'm walkin out of different people office stillThis ain't a diss, this is just talkin realToy soldier, wonderin how they coffin feelMy homie put me on 'em but I got up off them pillsGot a boss appeal, you can call me Malphie{?}But ask 'em all how where the fuck what they'd be without me - Proof
[Chorus]
[T-3]Yeah I stepped out the background when my nigga Dilla leftDidn't see the full picture, maybe just a rough sketchDidn't know the dude for real, they knew a silhouetteSmall portion who I was when I turned and looked backHad a few tools, had to learn to work thatPlus they cut a nigga out, say I wasn't worth jackThe trials of your man, I'm not complaininI'm sayin the truth y'all exactly how it's layinSo when you see me don't think it was easyThings wasn't fair to me, your man T-ThreezyI had to work to eat, I wasn't supposed to beI did a flow like boats on seasNow I'm the captain of my own destinyI stand at the edge of this shit, control my featsI rearrange things that could've remained bleakCause you ain't doin the same, don't mean you should hate me
[Chorus]
[Mudd]Damn, it's hard hustlin with your crewwhen you the head of your troops and dudes don't wanna grow upAttitude is so what, nig's out here killin 'emDude's draggin his feet, I ain't got time to deal with himLook at the time dime, how many years it's beensince we moved back from Brooklyn?You lookin sorry dawg, pardon me I'm your mans, this ain't no dissBut I don't see no good in you if you don't handle yo' bizYo' angle is, is bored and stubbornQuick to say fuck whoever and still want somethin for nothinStreets talked about your loose lips, remember when Proof flippedThrew a cassette tape at you, you ain't do shitExactly, I woulda been scrappin if that was meWhen the Feds came to swoop you turned your back on TI ain't sayin you snitch but your actions are smellin like fishYou still smackin your bitch, too old to be actin like thisMan chill
[Chorus]
[Proof]I ain't tryin to find no blame, or make excusesI figured y'all slept so long I'll wake the roosterI love hip-hop and just makin musicIn the "8 Mile" flick I was portrayed as FutureOn the set I was due, where's the rest of my crewfor the movie, this is truly our destiny dudeI'm like Shady is my team, maybe it's a dreamIt seems I'm bein choked like Radio RaheemP knew it when G-Unit all got dealsImagine a muscle have to hustle, that's why it feelI'm walkin out of different people office stillThis ain't a diss, this is just talkin realToy soldier, wonderin how they coffin feelMy homie put me on 'em but I got up off them pillsGot a boss appeal, you can call me Malphie{?}But ask 'em all how where the fuck what they'd be without me - Proof
[Chorus]
