Wots Up

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[Intro: Proof, Salam Wreck & Ty Farris] Turn table terrorist DJ Salam Wreck Yo, what's up? I wanna know what's up? (D12) Hey y'all, it's Em production right here Eminem, Slim Shady, he make beats too This his production, he told me he don't like this track though You know what I'm sayin' But I mean I like it though Fuck it, mixtape (Wreck!) [Verse: Proof] Ayo it's all in this life without Christ to keep sane nigga Staying hot, boy off the block, drinking the same liquor Horn' Mac, keep that gat, call him the brain splitter Fuck a rock, tryna get it now, push the cane sniffer It's usually with Dudey or dog, it's all the same difference Flashy car snatcher, see if your chain fit us Leaving this and leaving with whoever came with us From out the blue we caught the flu since the fame bit us We game spitters, no jitters, we keep a steady hand While you deep in these streets we already ran Listen man, don't let your feelings wrestle my heart There's like a bleeding drowning man get rescued by a shark Look, life don't like you, I suggest that you part Got some wolves in the club, they eat your flesh in the dark Heartless like organ donors, through the night 'til the morning on us This who want it, we hold the corners [Chorus: Proof] What's up? (Shady Records in this motherfucker asking y'all) What's up? (What the fuck y'all wanna do nigga, you hear me) What's up? (D12 back in this bitch asking you) What's up?( Heard me, nigga for life, Detroit say) What's up? (All my real motherfuckers say) What's up? (50 Cent, G Unit say) What's up? (Obie Trice, motherfucker say) What's up? (Shady Records, nigga come on) [Interlude: Proof] D12 nigga, we back in the house Big Proof, Swifty McVay Kon Artis, Kuniva, Bizzy And Slim motherfucking Shady DJ Salam Wreck Obie Trice Lloyd Bank Young Buck Yayo 50 Cent EcirT eibO [Outro: Horny Mac] Yo hold on P, what's up baby? It's your man's Mac Mizzle, you know a.k.a. Lt. Scrappy You know, you know how we get down baby But yo, what's up with, what's up with the D You know how we do it in the D, baby Runyon Ave., you know 7 Mile Schoolcraft, you know how we do it All the way back to PA You know we smacking niggas all day in the club These niggas don't want no trouble This is how we get down in the D Niggas don't understand how we get down So let me tell you about my niggas from Griswold and State You know, Dolo, [?] You know, my niggas My nigga Dirty Mike back when used to hold [?] You know how we get down You know me dawg, how we was running the D back then, getting money We still getting money though, you know So we gon' continue to keep smacking these niggas in the club Knocking they ass out in the pub', you know, but yo Run me back one more time, Mike and let me do this again, right You know, I'm just warming up
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