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Testo Living Proof

Don't stop

Don't stop

[Royce Da 5' 9":]

Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK),

We 'bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon

Just as the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering

'O1's the year I fell from blundering

Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it

Now I'm free falling, my career is gone into re-calling

Regardless of who's fault I was speed balling

God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth

Then Marshall double backed and got me from on top of a Hearse

I'm alive nigga

Justin T, ain't got nothing on me, cause I done cried Mary J. Blige rivers

I realized that God's with us

As soon as I decided to put that bottle down and pick up my Todd Bridges

The writings on the wall

Since nigga's seen me at the baseball game with Shady and Jay-Z, suddenly everybody calls

Like I'm just checking on you, dog

While I throw up this message on the stall


When them bottles stop popping and them dollars start stopping, do what you did to get it and don't stop

(Don't stop) I made a promise to my momma, I'm a out-live her, how can I be a quitter when haters don't stop

(Don't stop) I'm living proof, nigga- it's pretty safe to say

God giveth and God taketh away

It's the worldwide American way

I'm living proof, nigga…


Your body language is saying your confidence is gone

Well pick ya-ass up lil' homie, come on

You just gon' sit there and take it, or make 'em suck it, tell 'em where to shove it

Straight up you gon' make love to the world or you gonna fuck it?

The last time that life kicked me in the ass, I pulled down it's pants and put a foot up it's ass

Man, what a catas

Trophy it'd be for me to be a bitch-ass pussy

And not open a can of whoop-ass let you piss-ants whoop me

Would be the day I say I ate poop

Shit the day that I don't straight shoot, I'll drop out of my anti-women hate group

Say I'm a sissy faggot, record it play it back and put it on straight loop

You haters look like you ate a grapefruit

To see me climbing back on that wagon, got my swagga back, I was dragging

Hopped back on it, grab the reigns on that bastard

And came back on 'em without remorse man, man of course

I'm a one trick pony, cause I'll be screaming on these whores till I'm hoarse


[Royce Da 5' 9":]

Nah I ain't fading yet, I'd rather stay and rap

I mighta made a debt, but I find excitement in wondering what I'm a write next, so I don't stay in debt

Me broke, you might as well cut the embryo out my momma

And play catch with the baby with AK's with baby bayonets

I'm a get rich or I'm a die trying

That's why it's either kill or be killed, so call me suicide-homocide Ryan


There's a bomb inside my head, I'm a live wire I am

On the edge teetering on it like a totter, I might get on a nut like a tire iron

I have no desire stopping so why would I drop and roll, that's how much on fire I am

Rappers are fun and I'm the time, cause I'm just flying by 'em

And I'm laughing at 'em the entire time why am I up?

Cause tribulations I have triumphed bitch, I'm fired up

So one time for me to just let your fucking lighter light the sky up


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