Show & Prove lyrics
by Claver Gold
[Bridge]
It's always been like that
We're just spitting fool
Who gives a f*ck where you from
Just get in the booth
"Show and Prove" is the rule in my house
And we won't stop till this f*cking scene's locked down
PRAOW (x2)
[Hook]
Well, here's something you can talk about
Fire in the hole
If you're asking what's this song about
Talk is cheap
Chatty boy, we don't f*ck around
'cause when it comes to dropping bars, yeah, we all about (x2)
[Egreen]
b*tch, we too fresh, we spit toothpaste
Get this sh*t wether officially or bootleg
We don't mind as long as this is what your system plays
We do shows while all these other pus*y rappers just complain
Old school like Wiley or Roots Manuva
We be ninjas on these tunes without Glocks or Rugers
Look mom, no hands!
I be riding sixteens like Meridian Dan
Cruising in that f*ckin Benz
I'm not a G, I'm a bloody MC
I love money like you
But I don't f*ck with wack beats
Nowadays that rapping seems like it's a f*cking joke
And everybody hops on board like it's a f*cking boat
I'm the one that tells you "Mate, get the f*ck out!"
'cause everytime I touch a mic it's a touchdown
Milano-Manchester just putting this sh*t on the map
You can either snitch or love us, we remain a fact