Letras:
Proof We Ain T Scared

punk) We both deep, I ain't scared and I don't give a fuck (jump) [Proof:] I ain't feel no games, homie don't even try We ain't bowin' down to no one

) We both deep, I ain't scared and I don't give a fuck (jump) [Proof:] I ain't feel no games, homie don't even try We ain't bowin' down to no one we

all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame [Young Noble] Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more Yo' niggaz know, you ain't fucking with them Out..lawz We

me It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't nuttin like

hot, Cos he ain't got none of that shit he says he got, And he ain't did none of that shit he said he did, And I ain't got time to be talkin 'bout this

lucky it weren't you Nigga, my best song, my chucks are bomb proof, You shoot, I shoot back, find God when I'm on you This ain't tales of the crypt, nigga

money don't need that You can keep that gossip can't you see that Stay locked on my mission Cuz most of these niggas in the world ain't thinkin' bout

I do, But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't And why I just don't know... [Verse 2:] Maybe just a nice cold brew what

He got the bone? HE GOT THE BONE! Out into the alley, took the stairs up to the roof Chopper busting shots at me and I ain't bullet proof I threw a rock