Lansky Tha Alpha Dog - Point To Prove

Hi Daddy
Oh, hi baby, whatcha doing booger
Nothing, what are going doing
Who me
Mhmm
I'm just in the studio
Oh
I'm bout to have to tell some fools off so uh
Go head and leave the studio baby
There's about to be some grown man talk
He He, Okay Daddy, I love you
Okay sweetie, I love you too
It's a mic check, mic check, one-two, one-two
Now I'm back up in the booth, Oak City what it do
It took a hot minute, now it's time to make a move
Back up on the scene, I got a point to fucking prove
I'm gonna use the ink in my pen to explode my thoughts
While my emotions bubble up like a sack of fucking rocks
I'm a sack of rocks so here comes the rush
And you gonna keep coming back cause you can't get enough
Yea you gonna be a believer over this over achiever
Who's chopping up this game like a butchers meat cleaver
As I'm clinically proven yea I'm lyrically gifted
The weed hit my brain and now I'm mentally demented
Ya'll say I'm too old but I'm just getting started
And the way that ya'll act is why I'm so cold hearted
So I'm crushing my opposition like I always fucking do
I'm facing all you haters with a point to fucking prove
I'm a Southern White boy from a long bumpy road
Who started from the bottom, digging myself up out this hole
I refuse to lose so I'm constantly in the booth
It's the Alpha Dog homie with a point to prove
As I'm climbing to the top with my balls and my word
Dropping track after track trying to satisfy my thirst
And I can never give it up so I'm constantly in the booth
It's the Alpha Dog homie with a point to prove
Haters gone hate and the people gonna talk
I just smile and turn face and chunk the deuce when I walk
Cause if ain't feeding my fam, I could give a fuck about it
Lyrically I'm so skilled yea there ain't a doubt about it
Ya'll might see my stumble but you'll never see my fall
I'm a man with a cause, bout my words and my balls
I'm the only one I trust, so it's fuck em' all
Beef is just meat and I'll eat you raw
I'll never see platinum, be lucky to see gold
So I continue living life and let my future unfold
While I'm taking my fucking chances without living with regret
Cause the real sees the real, and homie I got respect
So I'm gonna do what it takes and I put that on the Bound
This ones for my realest who be holding me down
Cause when I'm down and out, ya'll pick me off the ground
That's why I'm always showing love for my hometown crowd
I'm a Southern White boy from a long bumpy road
Who started from the bottom, digging myself up out this hole
I refuse to lose so I'm constantly in the booth
It's the Alpha Dog homie with a point to prove
As I'm climbing to the top with my balls and my word
Dropping track after track trying to satisfy my thirst
And I can never give it up so I'm constantly in the booth
It's the Alpha Dog homie with a point to prove
People only believe what they mind can perceive
That's why I accept the shit and all the drama that it brings
I keep it bottle up and I push my way through
Ignoring what they say, I gotta point to fucking prove
I've gone from Oak City where they sipping on lean
To drunk in Amsterdam, sitting V-I-P
Traveling through Turkey, Tuborg and Chicken Tava
To the Middle East where it gets hotter than lava
I've gone from Ziplocks on the block, to spitting something hot
Trying to make myself a legend like that Biggie and Pac
But ya'll laughing cause I'm white and from the Bible Belt
But homie I spit that real yea something that can be felt
So if you really feel me, then homie turn me up
And ignore the fucking haters cause them hoes are really fronts
With a point to fucking prove like my life is on the line
I'm gonna be your favorite artist it's just a matter of time
I'm a Southern White boy from a long bumpy road
Who started from the bottom, digging myself up out this hole
I refuse to lose so I'm constantly in the booth
It's the Alpha Dog homie with a point to prove
As I'm climbing to the top with my balls and my word
Dropping track after track trying to satisfy my thirst
And I can never give it up so I'm constantly in the booth
It's the Alpha Dog homie with a point to prove

Written by:
Charles Crofts

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