Proof (D-12) - Kurt Kobain | Текст песни и Аккорды

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• Proof (D-12)
• Kurt Kobain

[Proof Talking]

This my last letter right here

Fuck this world, lets get the fuck outta here

[Proof]

I put my soul through the ink

Bless a path with thoughts at my thoughts

Before I grow extinct

My back-bone disowned by zone

Why roam? called home

But now on I'm all alone

Just Proof, no shine, no friends, just fans

No wonder my hands, tight where the Internet ends

I take back most of the flack

The stress smokes, press me close to the crack

Like my pops, the ghost of my past

Dime and mud, JD and stucky

Lately I'm lucky, I don't hate me to touch me

Maybe I'm ugly inside, but smiling to make it

I love you dawg, and that's how ever you take it

The fame is a illusion, I'm still loosing

In this game, with the rules and..

I feel clueless, the streets with the hills blue less

Cops knocking at the door, got me looking real foolish

But I still do this, like I love it, even though I thug it

Keep flossing lights in public, the subject y'all don't know

Stars won't grow, who would dream that scars would show?

Minus the MTV videos with slim

"Up In Smoke" D-12, and many shows with Em

It's still me dawg, no change for change

It's strange, when it pours it rains

I take it back..

[Chorus]

I wish I could take it back, I wish I could take it back

But it's too late

I wish I could take it back, I wish I could take it back

But it's too late

[Proof]

Always talking to snuk coke and he speak back

Wish my first son was here to reach at

Feeling detached

My brother Earl, and Wayne, that bail money for jail, y'all can keep that

I've been in deep before, ask (stalemen?)

My hearts melting, tell the truth, I need help man

I hearts big but by sins bigger

Fuck the world, I don't feel like I can win niggaz

It's like I'm lost and I find only demons

I wanna quit, it's like I'm tired of breathing

So my stress confess to a famous song

Em I love you, don't let this money change us dawg

1st born, when I'm gone, grab the sign

(Leave nothing?) with his cream and his mom

And dear mamma, I use to hate you

Now I relate to, everything you did to make proof

I love you..

Take it back

[Chorus]

[Proof]

All y'all see is Free from 106 and park

Yall don't know I risk my heart with this apart

From the streets, the groups, the friends, the foes

The jewels, the dick lickers and the hoes

What about me?

Sheltered with no guidance

Look at the finest, royal highness on some hot shit

Still living with the liquor and bud

Sometimes I wish for my demise, so I can kick it with Bugs

I wish it was real between us all

In the past, you should of seen us dawg

I die for Em and save Haley, brave maybe

But just let them tears remove my grave Shady

Kunive and Swift, how live is it get?

I meant to teach y'all niggaz to survive in this bitch

If we die to be rich, that makes me happy

And on another note, shit, don't hate me pappy

It's just that we look the same, you let the game take you

Your son game along and took the game

Since I took my own life, y'all feel a killa fo sho

Bizarre on the real, your the realest nigga I know

Strapping and busting ain't real, just tell your mans the truth

And that's why you've always been friends with Proof

Answer to all, I've always lied with truth

And before I pull the trigger tonight, I'm proud of you..


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