I Thought I Told You - Proof, Young RJ

How you actin' like you don’t know me?

Like I ain’t been up in the D, bein' the illest MC

Like I ain’t bless yall with countless hits, make the fellas say

And girls bounce they tits

Listen, I am the game, and I ain’t ashamed

To say that it was I

Who put the fucking «I» in the team

Got Friends that be out gunnin, We all stunnas

Reminisce on my past, and then I recall wonders

I speed walk, long as I creep walk

Under your skin

Murder, Repeat, and get locked with them football numbers.

(Proof)

A wolf, the hunger, so prey, so redundant to say

Want it all, so I stomach the hate

I punish the game

In the booth, it’s the second coming

Proof will stand next to no one

The proof is inventive flow

I Maneuver your flesh and bone wit'

Your future is mine, I own it

How you actin' like you don’t know me

How you actin' like you don’t know me

Like I ain’t been up in the D, Being the Illest MC

Man, if a nigga act up, i’ll smack him outta character

These rappers is embarrasin', capture my arrogance

My accomplice is knowledge, these young bucks is dumb fucks

The flow is priceless, fans give me thumbs up

I hit a track harder than Obie’s head

And the only friends I fucked with is gone or dead

My hunger is driven to challenge men, pen to pen

And not to sell more records than Eminem

Royal as jigga, gangsta as 'Fitty

But to color your mind, im paintin' you history

Thankful it is, to be crowned the great

However, I won’t lie on a verse, rehearse sounding fake

I am Proof, and Proof is Detroit.

Detroit is us, D12 is real, who more Detroit

than us?

We done bust shots for the block, and those that’s locked, that love me

It’s cause of yall than I won’t stop

Check it out, it’s ya mans Young R. J

Good lookin' for rappin' on the beat, Big proof, RIP