Livin' Proof

My life story strictly business never blew my chance Moms kicked me out the house when I was flippin' I'm the man Put the boys on the street, make them walk this beat Teach them how to eat, and to seek for peace Son I stamped this name livin' proof 'cause I mean what I say Bring the fake to reality and make them pay Yo these ghetto rhyme stories got em scared to death I'm tryin to get the fuck out, see what the worlds about Check it nineteen-eighty-six is when I reached my peak Take my brothers outta state and tried to make some ends meet First destinate your sector then it's just like that Makin' moves with my brothers and there's no turnin back We got thirty-six grams on the scale right now Gettin' ready with my brothers time to break the shit down I'm not about killin my people but you know how it go Work with me not against me and well make mad dough Wear my co-defendant out when I break down with rap Hold me back and give me love and now I'm givin' it back A unique sound from the streets and it's just so sweet My livin' proof life story, let me break it in piece Yo I rock on the block with the real hip-hop As you start to clock... and jock Yo, I'm comin' off with mad rage Eighteen, and hittin' the real stage But don't worry bout me, 'cause I'm makin' it And if I can't have it, then I'm takin' it Thats how it is, 'cause I'm livin' trife Where's my knife, take a chance witcha life Rappers decapitate, and disintegrate You I will mutilate, when I penetrate Go for the one when I say raid A hit man for hire and I wanna get paid Cause bullets are sprayed and anybody is laid More money is made and that's the family trade See I make moves and tell whats the truth That's why I'm here, to be livin' proof Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough I'm lost, must pay the cost to be the boss With force, rather get my point across I'm goin off on the mic insane, out of sight When I take flight (like who kid?) like Mike And you see, I be rollin like a battlecat And I'm ready to rip on my combat Beef I'm not havin' that yo, I pull my trigger back And all you pussy niggaz know where my heart is at I like to stay down low but yo I flip at times Like when I'm kickin' lines, or bustin' out nines It's like that, shit I jumped off the roof Pysch, 'cause I wouldn't be livin proof Kick the truth, to the young black youth The moral of the story - what the fucks goin on? Nyceez won't see two thousand if these niggaz keep frontin I used to hustle on the block, now I rock for papes Watch out, the world turn, and I will come back Relieven' stress off my brain I got the la-la for that Breakin' down all subjects, and then all facts Lettin' lose everyday, but still, keepin' it fat Bust it niggaz keep on frontin' in this game aight? Scared to death ass rappers don't get no props Scared to come to the ghetto talk about bustin shots See I can walk around the ghetto stand in peace and at ease Get my ghetto crowd open yo you know what I mean Indeed, see what I see and then you know what I mean Gettin' ready for the future so don't fuck with me My livin' proof life story niggaz I kill it with ease Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof Life as a shorty shouldnt' be so rough Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof To kick the truth, to the young black youth