[Intro: Shock Wave & Proof]

Big up Detroit massive

Amsterdamn massive

[BD3?] baby

Big Proof (Shock Wave)

Crazinessup in here (D12)

Shit

And that's what's up (Amsterdamn)

And that's what's up (Detroit)

And that's what's up (D12)

And that's what's up (Shock Wave)

[Verse 1: Proof & Salam Wreck]

Y'all don't want war, y'all talk and gossip

Walking garbage, hear the talking and stop the nonsense

Proof and Shock Wave, D12 grenades

Amsterdamn gans, spraying flames for days (Wreck!)

Empty moms without a razor, beef had made ya

Kill your family, friends and all your neighbours

On the asphalt, I'm a Sasquatch

Murder your block, watch, doing [?] on top of a matchbox

Bloody [?] my Glocks kill when my gats talk

That's a body bag "And that's chalk!"

You tryna catwalk through a gang of pits

That's dangerous fucking with that gangsta shit

[Put?] your stomach in a downwards angle

To blow shits all around your ankles

The sound is tranquil, the ground will break your fall

Fuck the game, jump out of bounds to shank your jaw

My block is justice, popped by the snub Smith

Rocked out in public, knocked out by thug shit

Dropped when the slug spit, Glocks will be bust quick

Cops or a subject, we're not to be fucked with!

[Chorus: Proof & Shock Wave]

You should keep your mouth shut nigga

We surrounded with nothing but killas (Nothing but killas!)

Make your chest weak and y'all squeeze shut

If you don't want beef you 'posed to Ease Up

You should keep your mouth shut nigga (What what what!)

We surrounded with nothing but killas

Make your chest weak and y'all squeeze shut (That's right)

If you don't want beef you 'posed to Ease Up (What!)

[Verse 2: Shock Wave]

Watch me rise in rumble, abuse your world puzzle

Lines catch fire when I juggle

Squeeze out your body, liquid body parts get shuffled on a humble

Cooked in a pot of gumbo, this makes the earth crumble

[BD3?], [?] sound so relentless

Amp my bass dawg, now you can't prevent this

Strike with a full switch to [?] on your senses

Knock out your optic lenses, these rhyme benders

High-tempered, watch me skeet straight off the benches

You're like roaches, don't approach, [?] on electric fences

Feel the aftershocks to wake your block, shake off your henchmen

Shock Wave and Proof now, what you gon' do?

Break you in half then make two midgets out of you

So we can have a little crew of funny fools chewing on our tools

Ready to tap your bones and you're kidding, I'm grown

Spit fire, live wire, 'til the top of the morn'

[Chorus: Proof]

You should keep your mouth shut nigga

We surrounded with nothing but killas (Killas!)

Make your chest weak and y'all squeeze shut

If you don't want beef you 'posed to Ease Up (Ease)

You should keep your mouth shut nigga

We surrounded with nothing but killas

Make your chest weak and y'all squeeze shut

If you don't want beef you 'posed to Ease Up (Salam Wreck!)

[Verse 3: Proof]

Without aim hit your belly with hollows

Have you screaming high pitch like Nelly Furtado

As soon as my hands grasp the K

I'll have your ass talking with Tupac and Jam Master Jay

[Verse 4: Shock Wave]

Early departed you is, crushing your ribs

Speak of box accidents, be erasing your kids

Got Whirlwinds and twisters spinning through my lungs

Reverse the earth with a verse, we done blast out the sun

[Verse 5: Proof]

Only time you hard is with a boner

Proof a stoner with a diploma, endorsed by Corona

Doing drive by's with the headlights missing

'Cause y'all are pussy like The Red Light District

[Verse 6: Shock Wave]

Triple X section, devised styles invested

Blood extreme heated, blaze hazes 'til we get restless

Stampede with [?] rep my Rasta with jeans

The craziest sons on snakes swooping down on your team

[Chorus: Proof]

You should keep your mouth shut nigga

We surrounded with nothing but killas (Nothing but killas!)

Make your chest weak and y'all squeeze shut

If you don't want beef you 'posed to Ease Up (Ease)

You should keep your mouth shut nigga

We surrounded with nothing but killas

Make your chest weak and y'all squeeze shut

If you don't want beef you 'posed to Ease Up

[Outro: Shock Wave]

Now don't get it twisted though, this ain't no joke

You know what I'm sayin'

This ya boy Shock Wave, Big Proof

Worldwide baby, international collabo

Taking it all the way from Detroit

Down to Amsterdamn sin city, triple X baby

Big up Massive, yo!