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[Intro: Proof] Ayo, I wanna shout out all the alcoholics, drug addicts and dealers Peace to Shady Records, Rock Bottom, Black Face And my man Big [Jan?] Let's go! [Verse 1: Araphat] We 57 mag, toe tag Punch line jabs at your jaw raw like Trinidad Pop my pistol (Nigga) Bust some bullets at your breath motherfucker the size of a big child Pal the thing to do, bring your crew When the Spring Summer Fall, murk all of you Dudes beef like angus bitch, better bring stainless Leave your brains and anus up on the pavement Thug don't Langston Hughes Araphat give you dap, motherfuckers spitting things at you Niggas broadcast live on twelve o'clock news Whеther it's rhyme or crown baby, it's still an issue Thеy living primetime, nightline, time bro cough With murk-marks forehead like Gorbachev Blow your head off, put it on your momma porch I.F. meddlers wetting niggas in water sports Smoking on the Newport, back and forth to court Coogie sweater, Doc and Khak's, stepping in my rough [?] They wanna what I'm in for 'Cause this nigga seem to be hardcore Fuck the cops, [?] the hook with [?] Proof made bail for me, progress with Campbell's Soup Ramble, scramble your fucking egg I.F. to death, you'll be left for dead, hockey stick across your fucking head [Hook: Araphat] Long time on the grind Long time Long time come, long time on the grind Long time Long time come, long time on the grind Long time Long time come, long time on the grind Long time [Verse 2: Araphat] Triple fat liar, Dutch fly out Oh you outta touch, time ran out Hall & Oates, toast you with that steel More beef in the streets man, harder to grill Young Famous said "You niggas is schmeel" The ladies the love me, they know I'm real