Come One Come All

Lyrics

[Intro: Proof] Hah, hah, hah hah Promat format right at your dormat Back from Disneyland, hear me? (We ain't playin' no mo') Back in the gutter (We ain't playin' games no mo') We got the ropes for this now (We ain't playin' no mo') We got the ropes down fam, hah! (We ain't playin' games no mo') [Verse 1: Proof] You want beef then you don't want teeth There ain't an ass on this map that I won't beat Put your guard up or start the gunplay Then press 911, I'm on the runway God made you from dirt, now you're re-routing Them killers needing work, call 'em G-Unit How you calling to war without heat? Or trying to box me with your heart in your mouthpiece Doubt me and this gun I have Have your feet moving faster than weed sacks on Runyon Ave Everything I spit is dopе like I swallow bricks Follow hints, I'm the wrong one to squabblе with Our first date, you kiss the canvas You must understand we're from different planets See you talk shit when you deep plus holding a fo' fo' I talk shit when sober and solo (OH NO!) Don't fuck with the P-ster Never got a check from the city but I'm a streetsweeper Gets deeper, your punches move slow like weak reefer You fucking with a beef creature (WOOF!) Don't gang bang, I bang gangs Only a square ass nigga think that's the same thang Got no problem putting a doggy to sleep You know the ol' saying, if you feeling froggy then leap [Chorus x2: Proof] Punks about to get beat down! Come One Come All Punks about to get beat down! We bombing on all of y'all [Verse 2: Dogmatic] Come one, pump two, pump chumps and all Get bagged up against the wall, I have no flaws Take a nigga with french braids and burn 'em bald Shit scaled 'em with hot water, call me Paul More jagged than the ridges of a rusty saw