fast with brain damage The name that some forgot, D12, it ain't hard to feel, guard ya grill, it's REAL! [chorus] [Outro:] Yeah, Big Proof, Grown Man Shit
fear the shit I speak Once this shit drop it's heard on every fuckin street like the sound of police who run the street really And every hood let you grow
me homey Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is grown folk music Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down It's always off the chain man
before i start this song man, I just wanna thank everyone for being so patient And bearing with me over the past few years while I figure this shit out
playing now get off your not Tupac (Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) You can get popped after all that shit
yo knees and pray [radio tuning in] [Ja Rule] Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known slut so what's Hailie gon' be when she grows
me with love that's brotherly That didn't work, try another play Hut one, hut two, hut hut hurry up I'm reachin' up another grown man's butt Hike the
right, a light, listen, me, im just like you, my shit does stink, im human too, so why should i make a man violate me, if you dont ever make a man violate
what you'd do in that position. Try to make a profit or try to make a difference, Try to make 'em play your shit or try to make 'em listen. I go from
bracelet to match Cats say I'm the shit man The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do Get more
And we are here to uplift you mind and upgrade your systems so come on down everyone that wants to get some plug in and boot, and boot [Method Man]
were duds Live high up on the hills, to escape the floods Situation they change, like faces and names Went from cool to plain, from lame to flame Man down or not, man
he grew up with, they put him in the game Now they 'bout to take him out the game Man it's a shame, but you know how that shit go That's life in the fast
nigga that bump me, I'ma do the Humpty and elbow bitches, 'til everybody jump me (Yo man whassup wit you man why you keep bumpin me and shit) Whassup
Yeah whatever) This nice beautiful house ma, it don't mean shit Cause you know daddy's a drunk and he don't clean shit And yesterday he hit me like a grown fuckin man
pop shit to me!? [Kon Artis:] Man, he wasn't poppin' shit. [Eminem:] You heard him he was poppin' them shit [Kon Artis:] What shit? [Eminem:] That shit
get ate fast, and when I say "ate fast" I mean pullin' the pistol and givin' 'em 8 fast [Chorus] 100% hater proof 100% hater proof 100% hater proof
