paroles de chanson Prove It - J. Cole , Big K.R.I.T.
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
When
the
time
come,
and
the
time
will
come
When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot
(Shoot)
Yeah,
yeah
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
If
the
time
come,
and
the
time
will
come
When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot
(That
time,
get
ready,
maintain,
hold
on
That
time,
get
ready,
maintain,
hold
on)
Believe
in
me,
believe
in
me
Read
for
me,
grieve
for
me
If
I'm
gone,
and
carry
on
on
your
own
You're
way
stronger
than
you
think
Ain't
no
safety
if
it
ain't
safe
Headshot
or
the
bass,
cut
the
head
of
the
snake
In
the
grass
of
your
yard,
they
tryna
pull
your
card
Show
your
hand,
keep
it
clean,
they
gon'
jam,
understand
I
know,
I
know
you
wanna
be
the
bigger
person
If
all
they
want
to
do
is
hurt
you,
show
'em
how
the
trigger
workin'
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
When
the
time
come,
and
the
time
will
come
When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot
(Shoot)
Yeah,
yeah
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
If
the
time
come,
and
the
time
will
come
When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot
(That
time,
get
ready,
maintain,
hold
on
That
time,
get
ready,
maintain,
hold
on)
Post
quarters
across
the
borders
of
life
Now
these
ain't
orders
in
case
you
don't
get
'em
right
I
seen
what
happen
to
us
when
the
havin'
a
lots
Have
had
enough
of
the
fact
that
you
Been
did
more
with
the
scraps
that
was
given
And
they
hate
to
see
you
pass
them
up
Tax
invasion,
watch
the
cages,
think
we
apes
or
we
animals
They
can't
pick,
they
turn
violence,
spray
the
TEC
Ghrdufuyghydol
That
was
yours
in
the
sand
It's
the
realest,
let
me
tell
it
Once
I'm
sure
it
won't
jam
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
When
the
time
come,
and
the
time
will
come
When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot
(Shoot)
Yeah,
yeah
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
(Prove
it)
If
the
time
come,
and
the
time
will
come
When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot
(When
I
pass
the
choppa,
shoot,
yeah)
(That
time,
get
ready,
maintain,
hold
on
That
time,
get
ready,
maintain,
hold
on)
Big
K.R.I.T.,
my
nigga,
I
feel
your
shit
Been
feelin'
your
shit
since
Felton
put
me
on
I
put
him
on
Dot,
he
put
me
on
K.R.I.T
Was
here
since
then,
now
here's
half-gone
I
wrote
more
songs
than
a
man
can
count
Tryna
figure
out
how
to
put
'em
out
Without
waterin'
down
my
brand
I
don't
want
'em
to
not
want
my
jams
Don't
wanna
become
something
that
nobody
wanna
hear
But
I
recognize
this
as
a
bitch-ass
fear
Why
the
fuck
do
I
care
if
I
ain't
got
your
ear?
Then
I
ain't
revered,
if
I
ain't
revered
then
why
am
I
here?
What
if
these
songs
you
refuse
to
share
All
due
to
the
fact
that
you
insecure
Coulda
helped
somebody
out
there
like
you
See
the
world
more
clear,
let
me
switch
gear
Allow
me
to
use
this
feature
To
shoutout
one
of
the
first
fans
that
a
nigga
ever
had
named
Felicia
I
was
brand
new
to
the
game,
wasn't
used
to
no
fame
So
it
was
unusual
I
would
land
in
a
city
and
see
you
at
baggage
claim
Come
to
find
out
you
was
workin'
for
Delta
So
you
got
to
fly
for
the
free
and
that
means
That
I
was
seein'
you
like
every
show
At
first
it
felt
weird
but
you
was
just
so
Casual
'bout
it
and
not
some
over-the-top
fan
And
that
was
just
lettin'
me
know
"I
really
fuck
with
you
Cole"
Today
I
saw
you
post
some
terrible
news
as
I
scroll
so
This
one
is
for
you,
want
you
to
pull
through
I
better
see
you
on
the
road
If
you
believe
in
me,
prove
it
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