Apollo G’s

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Proof - Rap

Apollo G’s

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Duration: 2:31

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[Intro: Salam Wreck & Proof] Big Proof, Salam Wreck Yo this some Grown Man Sh!t, you hear me? This some Grown Man Sh!t, you hear me? (Salam Wreck!) [Verse 1: Proof] To E-Dub please let me speak my thoughts Just know that the beef is not completely squashed My hand is washed so you can shake my nigga Now let me focus on another great rhyme spitter That's Esham Smith, that's not a call out So much has changed in my life since our little fall out And even though we beefing just recent I bought your albums And only pray that one day you listen to "How Come" Now onto Malcolm [?] was scared of instrumentals Remember when we battled and I said you had potential This ain't for the charts, I'm never selling dreams If we got back together you know that Hell'll freeze We got a lot in common as local celebrities We went to jail on your birthday plus got felonies Tell your [?] long time no see And hope my truth make you get no sleep, this is P [Chorus x2: Proof] Looking back I can't fault on a lame Now a nigga wanna spar with your name, star up your fame Bless tomorrow with pain, I just swallow it and charge to the game Y'all starve for the same, apologies [Verse 2: Proof] Philpot my homie, [?] if only You can hear the crowds of the lonely, your cronie Is riding my destiny, I miss the days with you Robbing off next to me, especially The 5-E days, now I got kids to raise Shit I miss you dog, now onto a different Rob you was cool as can be For my actions I say it's foolish of me My neck talking, what's through the liqour To Kid Rock, shit you my nigga Thank Jerome Mango for why I come so bright Now onto when I won that Unsigned Hype To Spudd this is not a plug for radio love Just respect man to man, don't play my records again I didn't attend at the happen, I swear on my kids I apologise [?] to all ears, you heard me [Chorus x2: Proof] Looking back I can't fault on a lame Now a nigga wanna spar with your name, star up your fame Bless tomorrow with pain, I just swallow it and charge to the game Y'all starve for the same, apologies

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  • Proof