Proof Freestyle (Invasion)

[Intro] Ayo, for that nigga Green Lantern You know what I'm sayin'? D12, Big Proof (haha) Representin' the Shady Records family (Kuniva), Obie Trice, 50 Cent (Kon Artis, Swifty, Bizzy, Shady) You know what I mean? So I'ma do this man, you know what I mean? D12 all day Y'all niggas out there spittin' venoms and shit, right? I ain't even gotta say your name Y'all can't even rap, you know what I'm sayin'? So I do my thing Listen, listen [Verse] Ayo Let L lick his lips and Em hate his mom I'm the Genghis Khan of rap, dangerous on tracks Came to diss the wack, weak, the plain garbage I crave for respect so don't act like I ain't starvin' (I'm hungry) You a pitiful wack rhymer, you a bitch nigga Oh, you get it from yo' momma I bomb your armour till your limbs and branches of your tree tim's Murk the world, no way we can be friends Proof is none of your semen, believin' anything Breathin' around a heathen, must be rush to receivin' Peace to Young Z and, Pacewon, ain't none Ready to spit fire, bitch I'm a lace blunt And what they lace me with, you can't replace the kid My words be like surgery makin' faces lift I'm a Matrix glitch, call me deja vu I daze your crew, niggas know not to hate at Proof [Hook] I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs I'ma shoot at all y'all, for fucking with my dogs [Outro] It's like that It's like that, D12 man We can rhyme, we can spit We can do whatever, you know what I'm sayin' We can spit with the rhymes, we can spit with the nines You know what I'm sayin'? Motherfuckers wanna rhyme Motherfuckers wanna get in this little political game To boost their sales at retail, you know what I'm sayin'? We ain't into that shit, nigga We doin' this for life, nigga We doin' this shit for real Think what you wanna think Let the purple pills shake and fill you Don't think you can't get popped outside of popular music, nigga You heard me? Just cuz they go pop don't mean the niggas won't pop, nigga Shit Don't get the Hollywood shit fucked up cuz you see me on TV all the time And we do it bigger than y'all Remember that though We do it bigger than y'all, that means we make more money than y'all We get more money than y'all, we get our way more than y'all Y'all wanna go to war Don't go to war with motherfucking shanks and bats (haha) Nigga cuz we come to motherfucking war with tanks and gats It's a difference nigga And niggas grow up baby It's a grown man world, I ain't playin' man I ain't losin' man, none of my niggas Listen, ask somebody Put your head to the ground, nigga Detroit City *gunshot*