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Prove Video (MV)




Performed By: Bumblebee
Length: 3:22
Written by: Joshua Seibold
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Bumblebee - Prove Lyrics




Rip it while you hold the 5th, ready for the mission
You didn listen took it to the head feeling optimistic
Now laying on the bed did you really learn your lesson
You a toddler, had a bedtime but you missed it now you stressing
F*ckin with the best one im the next up how you talk to me
Mumbling when you singing nigga turn round n walk from me
Bar after bar no comparison between us
So far ahead I turn into John cena
Attitude adjustment what you need nigga whoa
Five knuckle shuffle if we stick to the blows
Not worried bout the money, ill get it off this rap shit
My Rhyme scheme is basic but im still better than that average
Used to worry that they scheme but f*ck it imma savage
No affiliation but im still about the havoc
Easy challange when I spit
Doin damage when I hit
Have you package real nice in that black n silver whip

Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you

The way she moving young nigga wanna dance
Ya nigga don't do it so shoot your shot n take a chance
No f*ck about these bitchs not the one to make a chase
Bluestrips on my mind aint got time for all these games
ESM to the top bout time you heard our names
Can't expect to make waves an have it stay the same
There's a time to shine but that aint this
Stay about the grind until you recognize the shit
Not bout the scene but I get the spot jumping
Step on shoes get to bumpin crack a jaw start a rumble watch em stumble
Show your pride my nigga where you from
Snap the jab out, have it landing wit a thump
Im humble bout my nieces, nephews an my momma
But when I get up on my shit have em dancing on samba
They looking for the drama I jus focus on the commas get my bars hotter than that lava in a sauna

Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you

I been thinking bout this music shit n how to blow
Put in the grind time n let it show
If you don't know how to dance hit the 2 step on the floor
If a nigga step too ya hit the 3peat n some more
I be rolling wit my niggas esm them my folks
Keep the backwoods in my pocket always ready for some smoke
No smile on my face, no comedian no joke
Ill smile when I make it, truth be told
Cant fold in real life it aint poker
Here the stakes high, one shot n its over
Start f*cking with my time, cold shoulder
Throw it down over top, poster
Hakeem when I hit you with the dream, woeful
No sceme on scene to be seen, closer
Follow ya gut no one to can grant you passage
More concerned on getting there then after

Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
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Rip it while you hold the 5th, ready for the mission
You didn listen took it to the head feeling optimistic
Now laying on the bed did you really learn your lesson
You a toddler, had a bedtime but you missed it now you stressing
F*ckin with the best one im the next up how you talk to me
Mumbling when you singing nigga turn round n walk from me
Bar after bar no comparison between us
So far ahead I turn into John cena
Attitude adjustment what you need nigga whoa
Five knuckle shuffle if we stick to the blows
Not worried bout the money, ill get it off this rap shit
My Rhyme scheme is basic but im still better than that average
Used to worry that they scheme but f*ck it imma savage
No affiliation but im still about the havoc
Easy challange when I spit
Doin damage when I hit
Have you package real nice in that black n silver whip

Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you

The way she moving young nigga wanna dance
Ya nigga don't do it so shoot your shot n take a chance
No f*ck about these bitchs not the one to make a chase
Bluestrips on my mind aint got time for all these games
ESM to the top bout time you heard our names
Can't expect to make waves an have it stay the same
There's a time to shine but that aint this
Stay about the grind until you recognize the shit
Not bout the scene but I get the spot jumping
Step on shoes get to bumpin crack a jaw start a rumble watch em stumble
Show your pride my nigga where you from
Snap the jab out, have it landing wit a thump
Im humble bout my nieces, nephews an my momma
But when I get up on my shit have em dancing on samba
They looking for the drama I jus focus on the commas get my bars hotter than that lava in a sauna

Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you

I been thinking bout this music shit n how to blow
Put in the grind time n let it show
If you don't know how to dance hit the 2 step on the floor
If a nigga step too ya hit the 3peat n some more
I be rolling wit my niggas esm them my folks
Keep the backwoods in my pocket always ready for some smoke
No smile on my face, no comedian no joke
Ill smile when I make it, truth be told
Cant fold in real life it aint poker
Here the stakes high, one shot n its over
Start f*cking with my time, cold shoulder
Throw it down over top, poster
Hakeem when I hit you with the dream, woeful
No sceme on scene to be seen, closer
Follow ya gut no one to can grant you passage
More concerned on getting there then after

Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
Aint really nothing to it all you gotta do is move
Stay talking shit, keep speaking on the truth
100 2 myself, aint got shit to prove to you
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Writer: Joshua Seibold
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