It Ain't About Tha - Proof

Ayo

This is S-S-Sic-Sics-Sics-Si-Sicknotes (Notes, notes)

Hah hah, Promatic, hah

On me, Proof, other half is Dogmatic

we do, that’s how we do it

Bakarak get out the army nigga come home

This to the many that wanted more

And Purple Pills and smile, I worked the skills and now I’m gunning for

Platinum plaques and respect

I’m 'bout to rap and collect, pack the gat and the Tech

Master

, pass the cash or the cheque

Before I harrass your bitch ass and blast your chest

Snatching your breath like City Of Boom

I’m really in tune, Mr. T. I pity the fool (I pity the fool!)

Proof is awesome,

I shoot your office

Murk your soldiers, when it’s over recruit your bosses

This is flawless dogshit, complex and chocolate

My

hit whoever God send (That's him)

You call 'em words, I call 'em tongue noise

I’m Bush Jones in this rap shit to you young boys

Incorporated by my flow to Death City

And y’all real like Lil' Kim’s left titty (Heh heh)

It ain’t about the (Fame), it ain’t about the (Shine)

It ain’t about the (Fortune), it’s all about the (Dimes)

It ain’t about the (Watch), it ain’t about the (Ice)

It ain’t about the (Chain), it’s all about the (Mics)

It ain’t about the (Money), it ain’t about the (Deal)

It ain’t about the (Video), it’s all about the (Skills)

It ain’t about the (Clubs), it ain’t about the (Drugs)

It ain’t about the (Thugs), it’s all about the (Love)

I’ll be Proof because I’m evidence

Ever since I was crowned a benevolent, Heaven sent veteran

Every letter fit the ghetto script

My life outcome dead or rich, bread or chips, whatever pay the rent

My life’s a motion picture, come close and listen

After I say what I say, don’t approach me bitching

Props to Chedda Boys, Rock Bottom and F. K

Mu is true, a little fame is just away

Press play, this is oldschool, I got live rhymes

Ask Joyce, at him I’ll point five nines (Hah)

From the archives I love pushing art

'Cause them dudes move y’all and shit it truly push my heart

AWOL stay tall, Al Nuke stay focused

Promatic is destined to be crowned the dopest

nice,

, the Wes Chill and B-Def

Put your faith in Promatic 'cause we next

It ain’t about the (Fame), it ain’t about the (Shine)

It ain’t about the (Fortune), it’s all about the (Dimes)

It ain’t about the (Watch), it ain’t about the (Ice)

It ain’t about the (Chain), it’s all about the (Mics)

It ain’t about the (Money), it ain’t about the (Deal)

It ain’t about the (Video), it’s all about the (Skills)

It ain’t about the (Clubs), it ain’t about the (Drugs)

It ain’t about the (Thugs), it’s all about the (Love)

Ayo this is to all my real fans in hip hop

Naw it ain’t radio friendly, it’s mixtape friendly

For all them real cats that love rap

And love Proof, D12, Promatic, Sicknotes, I. F