No Announcement lyrics
by Proof
[Intro]
Uh
This is Paradime! (Murder, kill)
Big Proof D12!
And White Boy Ric!
Listen
[Verse 1: Proof]
I'm a highly intense crime product
The reason thugs put "’bout it" behind "'bout it"
I seen Glocks that leave 10 men shot
And afterwards on your block you can hear a pin drop (Proof!)
Your wiseguy whole image is Sci-Fi
Saying you're a killer, only thing you killing is my highs
I don’t knock on wood, I blow through bricks
Don't owe you sh*t but you owe whoever flow you bit
I'm psychopathic with a rifle habit
Blast the bible Catholic and trife Bapist
Open fire on faggots, straight through bisexuals, don't worry, your kids gon' die next to you
"My brains a fried vegetable!"
Rape a b*tch and give a virgin girl AIDS
And snatch your granny cane, watch her fall her like The World Trade (TIMBER!)
Show me a living legend so I can pop 'em
And when you see Kurt Kobain tell him "Bring back my shotgun"
[Chorus: Proof, White Boy Ric & Paradime]
This is punch you in your mouth sh*t, we run up on your outfit
With No Announcement
We coming in your house b*tch, we 'bout this with countless ounces
Staying higher than mountains, Proof, 'Dime and White Boy Ric (We don’t give a f*ck!)
This is punch you in your mouth sh*t, we run up on your outfit
With No Announcement
We coming in your house b*tch, we ’bout this with countless ounces
Staying higher than mountains, Proof, 'Dime and White Boy Ric (We don’t give a f*ck!)