Correction Paroles The Proof par REASON

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All my life I had to fight, n***a
Goals all in my sights, n***a
Sleep these days and nights, n***a
I done reached the pole then what I speak is strong
I give Minaj this and Jay-Z, eat the [?], uh
These other n***as only good for the turn up but f**k it boy
I ain't dissin' man, to each it's own
Breakin' in the game, boy the breach is strong
I need that Maserati with the features on
So I be goin' balls out like no briefs is on
Do a little of everything, get my [?] on
Shout out my n***a, sh*t they call the corners, yes
I been f**kin' the game, havin' gorgeous sex
Real recognize real so of course we next
Flow strong, flow strong, call it morning breath
Like wait, wait, boy I been patient
Del Amo, we hold it down but we been sinkin'
They say "REASON, why you actin' like your sh*t stinkin'?"
Boy, I been on one-hunnid like Ben Franklin, mmm
Streets need a n***a 'fore they been waitin'
So I'm aimin' for the corner 'fore I been bangin'
My opponents is weak and it's a [?] disease
Regardless of how they try, boy they so basic
Wait, wait, [?] disease? So basic?
'Cause if [?] was ill, the whole base sick
Cray sh*t, make sense 'cause they flow basic
And my ex-buddy ill 'fore my [?] basic
Lost that, I ain't trippin', REASON do replacements
Cray whip, changed grill, get a group a face lift
Nobody to steal from, ain't no compet**ions
So I steal my own flow, that's that OJ sh*t
Wait, let me slow it down, flow so Matrix
All black diamonds, boy I'm so racist
Del Amo in this b*t*h, run the whole nation
Comin' for n***as spots, boy they so vacant, uh
There's REASON n***a, flow so tight (so tight)
Del Amo in this b*t*h fo' life, stop ga**in' weak flows
Got these n***as so hyped
When that sh*t just alright
Hah, and n***a we gon' be alright
N***a, we gon' be alright
Hah, n***a we gon' be alright

Do some sh*t y'all n***as wanna hear
Mixtape heavyweights
REASON, REASON
Ooh
Look at the flicka da wrist

Uh, REASON this b*t*h, ho (ho)
Now open up and show me what them lips fo' (wha?)
Baby, I don't care about you and I still don't
I can't even give a fake f**k, that's a deal though, REASON
I just came here for the sex, f**k 'em then dip
Baby, it's onto the next, uh
Hit 'em and I'm never callin'
Hoes fallin' for a n***a, they be Chris Paul'n

Boy, I'm ballin', look at the flicka da wrist (wrist)
Look at the waist on my b*t*h (b*t*h)
That sh*t don't even exist (hah!)
But her a** is great as it gets, uh
She go down like ankles on ships (wha?)
And stay down locked up as a miss (yeah)
That's my boo, that's my trap queen and sh*t
When there's beef, she be clappin' and sh*t (brr, brr)
Light a n***a up like skin bleach
Guns silent like a pipsqueak (uh)
I ain't never listen when a b*t*h speak (wait)
So if it ain't about the money, you can miss me, wait (wait)
I just killed a n***a, he prolly deserve it (deserve it)
Gun blockin', throwin' caps, uh, Bobby Shmurda
White b*t*h only shop at Saks Fifth
She be doin' lines like a actress
Told her give a n***a head, baby that's it
And use your hands first like a back-flip, uh
I got the hottest flow, this that oven music
Kill a beast like like p***, girl it's nothin' to it
I kill a beat and a pu**y on the same night
And she know I beat the pu**y, boy I'm so abusive
Club the pu**y, club the pu**y, bring the supper through it
Her son cryin' in the room but we f**kin' through it
I told her "Wait up, turn the Drake up"
A couple strokes now and I'm c*mmin' through it
Fightin' in that pu**y and I prevailed then eye-roll like females
Her friends share this d**k but don't share no details like ahh!
Look at the flicka da wrist (wrist)
Look at the waist on my b*t*h (wha?)
That sh*t don't even exist, uh
But her a** is great as it gets

Pu**y feelin' like a skinny all-way (all-way)
I be playin' b*t*hes like Broadway
She wanna be my girl and love me all day
She say "You in good hands"
That's what they all state, REASON

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