| Song | Living Proof |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | The Essential Bruce Springsteen |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Bad Meets Evil - Living Proof | |
| We bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon | |
| This is the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering | |
| '01's the year where I fell from blundering | |
| Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it | |
| Now I'm freefallin', my career is gone into re-callin' | |
| Regardless of who's fault I was speedballin' | |
| God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth | |
| Marshall doubled back and got me from on top of the Hearse | |
| I'm alive n*gga, Justin T ain't got nothing on me | |
| Cause I done cried Mary J. Blige rivers | |
| I realised that God's with us as soon as I decided | |
| To put that bottle down and pick up my Todd Bridges | |
| The writing's on the wall | |
| Since n*ggas seen me at the baseball game with Shady and Jay-Z | |
| Suddenly everybody calls like "I'm just checking on you dog" | |
| While I just throw up this message on the stall.. | |
| When them bottles stop poppin' and them dollars start stopping | |
| Do what you did to get it and don't stop | |
| I made a promise to my momma, I'mma out live her | |
| How can I be a quitter when haters don't stop | |
| I'm living proof n*gga, it's pretty safe to say | |
| God giveth and God taketh away | |
| It's the Worldwide American way, I'm living proof n*gga | |
| Your body language is sayin' your confidence is gone | |
| Well pick ya ass up lil homie, come on | |
| You just gone sit there and take it or make 'em suck it | |
| Tell em where to shove it straight up | |
| You gon' make love to the world or you gon' f*ck it | |
| The last time that life kicked me in the ass | |
| I pulled down it's pants and put a foot up its ass | |
| Man what a catastrophe it'd be for me to be a b*tch ass pussy | |
| And not open a can of whoop ass, did ya piss ants whoop me | |
| Will be the day I say I ate poop, shit, the day that | |
| I don't straight shoot, I'll drop outta my anti-women hate group | |
| Say I'm a sissy fagot, record it play it back | |
| And put it on straight loop, you haters look like you ate a grape fruit | |
| You see me climbing back on that wagon got my swagger back | |
| I was dragging, hop back on it, grab the reigns on that bastard | |
| And came back on 'em without remorse man | |
| Man of course I'm a one trick pony | |
| Cause I'll be screaming on these whores 'til I'm hoarse! | |
| Nah I ain't fading yet, I'd rather stay and rep, I mighta made a dent | |
| But I find excitement in wondering what I'ma write next | |
| So I don't stay in debt me broke, you might as well cut the embryo | |
| Out my momma and play catch | |
| With the baby with AKs with baby bayonets | |
| I'ma get rich or I'ma die trying | |
| That's why its either kill or be killed, so call me suicide homicide Ryan | |
| There's a bomb inside my head, I'm a live wire | |
| I am on the edge, teetering on it like I tore the iron mic | |
| Get on a nut like a tyre iron, I have no desire stopping | |
| So why would I drop and roll, that's how much on fire I am | |
| Rappers are fun and I'm the time cause I'm just flying by ‘em | |
| Man I'm laughing at ‘em the entire time, why am I up? | |
| Cause tribulations I have triumphed b*tch I'm fired up | |
| So it's time for me to slit your f*cking lighter, light the sky up |
| Bad Meets Evil Living Proof | |
| We bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon | |
| This is the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering | |
| ' 01' s the year where I fell from blundering | |
| Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it | |
| Now I' m freefallin', my career is gone into recallin' | |
| Regardless of who' s fault I was speedballin' | |
| God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth | |
| Marshall doubled back and got me from on top of the Hearse | |
| I' m alive n gga, Justin T ain' t got nothing on me | |
| Cause I done cried Mary J. Blige rivers | |
| I realised that God' s with us as soon as I decided | |
| To put that bottle down and pick up my Todd Bridges | |
| The writing' s on the wall | |
| Since n ggas seen me at the baseball game with Shady and JayZ | |
| Suddenly everybody calls like " I' m just checking on you dog" | |
| While I just throw up this message on the stall.. | |
| When them bottles stop poppin' and them dollars start stopping | |
| Do what you did to get it and don' t stop | |
| I made a promise to my momma, I' mma out live her | |
| How can I be a quitter when haters don' t stop | |
| I' m living proof n gga, it' s pretty safe to say | |
| God giveth and God taketh away | |
| It' s the Worldwide American way, I' m living proof n gga | |
| Your body language is sayin' your confidence is gone | |
| Well pick ya ass up lil homie, come on | |
| You just gone sit there and take it or make ' em suck it | |
| Tell em where to shove it straight up | |
| You gon' make love to the world or you gon' f ck it | |
| The last time that life kicked me in the ass | |
| I pulled down it' s pants and put a foot up its ass | |
| Man what a catastrophe it' d be for me to be a b tch ass pussy | |
| And not open a can of whoop ass, did ya piss ants whoop me | |
| Will be the day I say I ate poop, shit, the day that | |
| I don' t straight shoot, I' ll drop outta my antiwomen hate group | |
| Say I' m a sissy fagot, record it play it back | |
| And put it on straight loop, you haters look like you ate a grape fruit | |
| You see me climbing back on that wagon got my swagger back | |
| I was dragging, hop back on it, grab the reigns on that bastard | |
| And came back on ' em without remorse man | |
| Man of course I' m a one trick pony | |
| Cause I' ll be screaming on these whores ' til I' m hoarse! | |
| Nah I ain' t fading yet, I' d rather stay and rep, I mighta made a dent | |
| But I find excitement in wondering what I' ma write next | |
| So I don' t stay in debt me broke, you might as well cut the embryo | |
| Out my momma and play catch | |
| With the baby with AKs with baby bayonets | |
| I' ma get rich or I' ma die trying | |
| That' s why its either kill or be killed, so call me suicide homicide Ryan | |
| There' s a bomb inside my head, I' m a live wire | |
| I am on the edge, teetering on it like I tore the iron mic | |
| Get on a nut like a tyre iron, I have no desire stopping | |
| So why would I drop and roll, that' s how much on fire I am | |
| Rappers are fun and I' m the time cause I' m just flying by ' em | |
| Man I' m laughing at ' em the entire time, why am I up? | |
| Cause tribulations I have triumphed b tch I' m fired up | |
| So it' s time for me to slit your f cking lighter, light the sky up |
| Bad Meets Evil Living Proof | |
| We bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon | |
| This is the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering | |
| ' 01' s the year where I fell from blundering | |
| Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it | |
| Now I' m freefallin', my career is gone into recallin' | |
| Regardless of who' s fault I was speedballin' | |
| God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth | |
| Marshall doubled back and got me from on top of the Hearse | |
| I' m alive n gga, Justin T ain' t got nothing on me | |
| Cause I done cried Mary J. Blige rivers | |
| I realised that God' s with us as soon as I decided | |
| To put that bottle down and pick up my Todd Bridges | |
| The writing' s on the wall | |
| Since n ggas seen me at the baseball game with Shady and JayZ | |
| Suddenly everybody calls like " I' m just checking on you dog" | |
| While I just throw up this message on the stall.. | |
| When them bottles stop poppin' and them dollars start stopping | |
| Do what you did to get it and don' t stop | |
| I made a promise to my momma, I' mma out live her | |
| How can I be a quitter when haters don' t stop | |
| I' m living proof n gga, it' s pretty safe to say | |
| God giveth and God taketh away | |
| It' s the Worldwide American way, I' m living proof n gga | |
| Your body language is sayin' your confidence is gone | |
| Well pick ya ass up lil homie, come on | |
| You just gone sit there and take it or make ' em suck it | |
| Tell em where to shove it straight up | |
| You gon' make love to the world or you gon' f ck it | |
| The last time that life kicked me in the ass | |
| I pulled down it' s pants and put a foot up its ass | |
| Man what a catastrophe it' d be for me to be a b tch ass pussy | |
| And not open a can of whoop ass, did ya piss ants whoop me | |
| Will be the day I say I ate poop, shit, the day that | |
| I don' t straight shoot, I' ll drop outta my antiwomen hate group | |
| Say I' m a sissy fagot, record it play it back | |
| And put it on straight loop, you haters look like you ate a grape fruit | |
| You see me climbing back on that wagon got my swagger back | |
| I was dragging, hop back on it, grab the reigns on that bastard | |
| And came back on ' em without remorse man | |
| Man of course I' m a one trick pony | |
| Cause I' ll be screaming on these whores ' til I' m hoarse! | |
| Nah I ain' t fading yet, I' d rather stay and rep, I mighta made a dent | |
| But I find excitement in wondering what I' ma write next | |
| So I don' t stay in debt me broke, you might as well cut the embryo | |
| Out my momma and play catch | |
| With the baby with AKs with baby bayonets | |
| I' ma get rich or I' ma die trying | |
| That' s why its either kill or be killed, so call me suicide homicide Ryan | |
| There' s a bomb inside my head, I' m a live wire | |
| I am on the edge, teetering on it like I tore the iron mic | |
| Get on a nut like a tyre iron, I have no desire stopping | |
| So why would I drop and roll, that' s how much on fire I am | |
| Rappers are fun and I' m the time cause I' m just flying by ' em | |
| Man I' m laughing at ' em the entire time, why am I up? | |
| Cause tribulations I have triumphed b tch I' m fired up | |
| So it' s time for me to slit your f cking lighter, light the sky up |