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[Intro: Proof] Shit, just thought I'd talk to y'all And let you know that in my heart I love you, I love all y'all And you can only hold a great down for so long The wool have been removed And now I see before me my destiny that which was stolen Many manipulate love and the fear Turn friendship into business And [?] ego warfare No longer can I stand from afar No longer can we cease to exist With all my love I grant you loyalty And with all my heart we shall succeed We have no more room for failure, you hear me? [Bridge: Proof] D12, we about to let it go (Go) Promatic, we about to let it (Go) Sicknotes is about to lеt it (Go) Detroit city we all must let it (Go) (Wе must let it go) Rock Bottom, about to let it (Go) Fat Killahz, you got's about to let it (Go) J-Hill, about to let it (Go) Detroit city we all must let it (Go) (We must let it go) [Verse 1: Proof & Dogmatic] You only get one shot, it's time to goodnight when this gun pop Before my run stop, I guarantee we'll be on top I done paid my dues, I ain't confused Walk in my ancient shoes, modern day Langston Hughes (Hear me?) So I take the proper manner when dealing with propaganda Most of these fools is fruiter than Tropicana (Yeah) They can't stop my plans up, 'Matic is frustrated (Yo!) D12 is coming if you haven't been updated (Fo' sho') [Verse 2: Dogmatic] Man we upgrading to a whole new system We build them with these bricks of Promatic prism What Proof and 'Matic give me, diggy D-Twizzum My dogs that got my back, yo nigga, you hear 'em Some niggas just don't look in the mirror At these two bad motherfuckers, look at the fear of 'em Catch 'em in a public place, watch me peel 'em I'ma keep giving it to 'em as long as I'm living [Chorus x2: Proof & Dogmatic] Y'all ain't going where we going (No!) 'Cause y'all ain't knowing what we knowing (Right!) And y'all ain' flowing like we flowing (True!) Proof's the Picture and 'Matic's the Motion (Tight!) [Over Chorus x8: Proof] We ain't Hollywood [Verse 3: Dogmatic Proof] What it be like? I rip like my weed spiked Rappers get beat like Tina did Ike In the back of the limo that night of their last fight I'll bit a chunk out your chest like Fright Night Don't think that I won't do that shit, nigga I might Y'all lazy, y'all get laid by daylight Don't try to play me, I spit real shit that's tight Driving down the streets of Detroit high as a kite (Hah!) [Verse 4: Proof] Brilliant with mics, who think they really hot? Max and Stone will show that they really not We nothing but D, bring nothing but heat There's nothing beneath my feet, there's nothing to sweep Equally stuck on my peeps, let me touch on the beef Proof don't give a fuck in these streets! I got message for the Kon Artis, you know Shaun the artist You my nigga for life, that's God's promise [Chorus x2: Proof & Dogmatic] Y'all ain't going where we going (Nope!) 'Cause y'all ain't knowing what we knowing (Right!) And y'all ain' flowing like we flowing (True!) Proof's the Picture and 'Matic's the Motion (Tight!) [Over Chorus x16: Proof] We ain't Hollywood [Outro: Proof] Yeah! This is not a diss This is not a threat This is a mothafucking promise! All my promises I promise to exist! I promise to become! I promise to be PROOF! 'Matic let's live baby! D12! I.F.! (To death) Y'all ain't even listening, y'all ain't listening This just a sneak preview, we'll be back