Pauleon Da Don - Proof | Текст песни

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"Proof"

[Verse 1]
One day, we all gone rewind, look back and smile at the hard times. Even the sun shines on a dog's ass sometimes. At least one time. Raised in the ghetto, then you gotta have some grind. Get it how you get it. Keep it pimpin'. Fuck one time. Stay away from dumb crimes. Raw fact rap. Hit 'em hard like a punch line. Huh. Stop your pacin'. Practice patience. Can't be faithless. Intuition is the reason that I'm still livin'. Still wishin' that we can share the same vision. No change, but I'm ridin' with a nickel. Holla if you hear me. Chunk a duece if you get it. To get the proof, just listen. Weathered the storm of the slums. Told my people they can come with me. Right or wrong, gotta strive on. Writing wrongs in my songs. Hear it in my tone. When I'm home, I'm gone. Past Ozone. Stay strong. Cause we all just J-Cole born sinners. I do this for the niggaz that ain't never had shit. Broaden your horizon if you wanna live lavish. I remember flippin' on the pissy mattress. That project shit.Nigga, that's them. And if you still there, try your best to make it out cause it's real here. You gotta feel this. And even though it's never enough, it sure is nice when you feel rich. Huh. Royalty in my blood. Check the pedigree. Couldn't change it if I wanted to, so I'mma let it be. I couldn't change it if I wanted to, so I'mma let it be. Breathe.

[Chorus]
Seekin' the truth but it's been duckin' latey , and it's blowin' my mind. Blowin' my mind-ind. No one to recruite for discussion. Maybe, I'm goin' out of my mind. Out of my mind-ind. It's deeper than you and me, but puff the hazey. Let's out of our minds. Out of mind-inds. They wanted the proof of what the struggle's makin', I'm goin' out of my mind. Out of my mind-ind. I-i-ind.

[Verse 2]
Some day. We all gone ball. Keep dreamin' big but don't branch off. Hold your head up high nigga Stand tall.Granny told me that when I was knee-cap tall. I find it hard to trust a lady these days. Been givin' so much head, all their knee-caps soft. Gotta keep a hoe these days, so the snakes in the grass don't reach that boy. Give the people what they want to give 'em what they need, and when they get sick of the junk, they gone mention me.I ain't blowin' smoke like a chimney. Look at how the bean stalk grew from a little seed. Proof of what the struggle's makin'. That's why my attitude is still fuck you pay me. Lately I been investin' my time wisely. Restless. That's how you know I ain't lying. Now that's irony. Heat to the pad. I ain't talkin' bout ironing. I tried to meditate and take a look inside of me, but somehow it's blindng. Swear to God that's what inspired me. If I am he, then there's a higher me. Possibly my philosophy is the reason that I made it out of poverty. Prodigy. I properly soaked the game up. Sponge Bobbed the scene. This shit is lookin' like monopoly. Which means, it don't make sense if you ain't got property.Honestly, I know we all had it rough. Same land, same thing, Who am I to judge? And if you ain't one of us, I bet you sayin' to yourself, (them bastards tough). Tshuh.

[Chorus]
Seekin' the truth but it's been duckin' latey , and it's blowin' my mind. Blowin' my mind-ind. No one to recruite for discussion. Maybe, I'm goin' out of my mind. Out of my mind-ind. It's deeper than you and me, but puff the hazey. Let's out of our minds. Out of mind-inds. They wanted the proof of what the struggle's makin', I'm goin' out of my mind. Out of my mind-ind. I-i-ind.