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letra de prove a hater wrong - medic

[intro]
yo speed up a bit
turn it up, turn it up
yo, can you hear me?
i said turn it up (shut the f-ck up)

[verse 1]
i said, turn it up treat that sh-t like a glow day
haters tryin’ to throw shade
i just tell ’em no way
thinking i should go away
saying that my sh-ts wack
telling me i spit cr-p
homie you should quit rap
stopping me is impossible
i’m know as unstoppable
if you’re in my way i p-ss you like an obstacle
i swear to god i gotta blow
rap a masterpiece treat it like pic-sso though… hoe
hit you with the one two i ain’t talking physically
hit you with the punch but i’m doing it lyrically
haters get deleted from my system like i’m hillary
murdering a bunch of beats, call that thing a k!lling spree
you get more love you get more haters
i go magic on their -ss like them ’84 lakers
and i got a lot of stores so i just say “yo later”
so i just say “yo later”

[hook]
they say go one way i just go another
forget your hating -ss i just leave it in the gutter
live another day, write another song and i play the d-mn game just to prove a hater wrong
they say go one way i just go another
forget your hating -ss i just leave it in the gutter
live another day, write another song and i play the d-mn game just to prove a hater wrong

[verse 2]
like a friday night on a track, you i smackdown
i can never back down
but i bring it back now
got a different mind state, tryin’ to be a better man
that is why i grind late like i’m david letterman
and the day i blow
do it better than a missile though
kissing you goodbye like i’m standing under mistletoe
but you don’t get it cause to you it’s like a riddle hoe
sayin’ i won’t do it and i’ll just be playin’ little shows
nah, i’m feeling like a prodigy
and i’m only here to fulfill a rapping prophecy
young man proud to be
on the mic i slaughter thee
never come and bother me
cause me and music gotta be
why the h-ll you starting beef?
what the h-ll you want from me?
this is all i work for and all i want from me
but you wouldn’t understand, you think its so easy
“yo it ain’t too hard he just spits a few bars”

[outro]
thinking it ain’t too hard
i just spit a few bars
cause i want a new car
you just landed too far
don’t know what i do for this sh-t
thinking that its foolish is it
imma just go too ballistic
i bring in the smoothest image
time i put too much in it
man all your proof is gimmicks
your crew is a group of misfits
day one knew i’d k!ll it
spit it like its chewed up spinach
on a stand like new edition
now i’m screamin’ screw my limit
god d-mn i knew i finished

- medic

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