Oh hey, it's me... The guy named T. Karras
Everywhere I go, I always bring the madness
To your speakers, I've haven't reached my peak
But I'm tired of assholes saying "I am weak"
When they be going around destroying my name
Thinking that I'm too dangerous for the game
Let the game decide if I'm worthy or not
You don't control who's hot and who should be shot
That's why I'm here, to provide the proof
Straight fire, direct from the oven to the booth
Personal shit you have never heard before
I'm tired of being shaken to my core
I'm stronger than what you think I am
Do you really think that I give a damn
Well I do, but I think it was way too much
Now everybody wants to destroy me like they give two f*cks
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as the devil in disguise
You may think of me as just someone who lies
But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as some pitiful small fry
Hey come on man, you know I try
And I want you to know, I'm not that guy
The pressure's been on me for a very long time
To show my worth and know that I ain't lyin'
When I talk about my life in a detailed manner
I haven't been to the slammer but I know what I'm talkin about
Those that doubt me get dealt with real quick
With the lyrical gift, yes I'm that slick
I crafted my flow with the intention to blow
But my life feels like the 2004 Super Bowl
Controversy all around, how do I make it gone?
I'm tired of hearing "f*ck off" like I don't belong
Sure I may have autism, doesn't mean that I'm ignorant
I listen to every word and yes, I have common sense
I just do stupid shit because I just don't know
How to have 100% control, over my life
I know it doesn't make anything I've done right
But god, why you gotta put me in this fight?
Here's the proof
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as the devil in disguise
You may think of me as just someone who lie
But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as some pitiful small fry
Hey come on man, you know I try
And I want you to know, I'm not that guy
T. Karras - Proof Lyrics
T. Karras - Proof Lyrics
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English
Oh hey, it's me... The guy named T. Karras
Everywhere I go, I always bring the madness
To your speakers, I've haven't reached my peak
But I'm tired of assholes saying "I am weak"
When they be going around destroying my name
Thinking that I'm too dangerous for the game
Let the game decide if I'm worthy or not
You don't control who's hot and who should be shot
That's why I'm here, to provide the proof
Straight fire, direct from the oven to the booth
Personal shit you have never heard before
I'm tired of being shaken to my core
I'm stronger than what you think I am
Do you really think that I give a damn
Well I do, but I think it was way too much
Now everybody wants to destroy me like they give two f*cks
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as the devil in disguise
You may think of me as just someone who lies
But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as some pitiful small fry
Hey come on man, you know I try
And I want you to know, I'm not that guy
The pressure's been on me for a very long time
To show my worth and know that I ain't lyin'
When I talk about my life in a detailed manner
I haven't been to the slammer but I know what I'm talkin about
Those that doubt me get dealt with real quick
With the lyrical gift, yes I'm that slick
I crafted my flow with the intention to blow
But my life feels like the 2004 Super Bowl
Controversy all around, how do I make it gone?
I'm tired of hearing "f*ck off" like I don't belong
Sure I may have autism, doesn't mean that I'm ignorant
I listen to every word and yes, I have common sense
I just do stupid shit because I just don't know
How to have 100% control, over my life
I know it doesn't make anything I've done right
But god, why you gotta put me in this fight?
Here's the proof
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as the devil in disguise
You may think of me as just someone who lie
But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as some pitiful small fry
Hey come on man, you know I try
And I want you to know, I'm not that guy
Everywhere I go, I always bring the madness
To your speakers, I've haven't reached my peak
But I'm tired of assholes saying "I am weak"
When they be going around destroying my name
Thinking that I'm too dangerous for the game
Let the game decide if I'm worthy or not
You don't control who's hot and who should be shot
That's why I'm here, to provide the proof
Straight fire, direct from the oven to the booth
Personal shit you have never heard before
I'm tired of being shaken to my core
I'm stronger than what you think I am
Do you really think that I give a damn
Well I do, but I think it was way too much
Now everybody wants to destroy me like they give two f*cks
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as the devil in disguise
You may think of me as just someone who lies
But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as some pitiful small fry
Hey come on man, you know I try
And I want you to know, I'm not that guy
The pressure's been on me for a very long time
To show my worth and know that I ain't lyin'
When I talk about my life in a detailed manner
I haven't been to the slammer but I know what I'm talkin about
Those that doubt me get dealt with real quick
With the lyrical gift, yes I'm that slick
I crafted my flow with the intention to blow
But my life feels like the 2004 Super Bowl
Controversy all around, how do I make it gone?
I'm tired of hearing "f*ck off" like I don't belong
Sure I may have autism, doesn't mean that I'm ignorant
I listen to every word and yes, I have common sense
I just do stupid shit because I just don't know
How to have 100% control, over my life
I know it doesn't make anything I've done right
But god, why you gotta put me in this fight?
Here's the proof
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as the devil in disguise
You may think of me as just someone who lie
But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy
You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes
You may think of me as some pitiful small fry
Hey come on man, you know I try
And I want you to know, I'm not that guy
Writer: Taylor Karras
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