[Intro: Proof & Salam Wreck]

Salam Wreck!

You feel me, you feel me

You feel me, you feel me

You feel me, you feel me (Wreck!)

You feel me, you feel me

[Verse 1: Proof]

All I wanted was a chain and Benzi

That's me and Hip-Hop, oh so friendly

Why didn't you tell me Mr. McKinley

That this industry only wants to kill me

The girls is filthy, the drugs is all day

For rap I cut class and hung in the hallways

But these motherfuckers wanna take your dream

Snake for cream, I'm watching your house right now nigga

Come outside and die for your sin, you're wrong and you know that

You're worse than a Fed agent with that Kodak

There'll be no slack, you a snake and I hate the way you move

Next couple months punk, I'ma play it cool

But I'ma catch in the first time, you hear the first name, on the low low

For Dolo you breathe no more

No mo' nigga, you ain't breathing, you leaving

Good thing your family's still here 'cause bitch we ain't even, it's nothing! (It's nothing! To lay you down is nothing! C'MON!)

[Chorus: Proof]

This game ain't nothing (D12!) You feel me, you feel me (NOTHING!)

This game is greasy (ROYCE 5'9") You feel me, you feel me

They corporate devils (1ST BORN!) You feel me, you feel me (THEY DEVILS!)

I'm taking mine (SLIM SHADY!) You feel me, you feel me (IT'S MINE NIGGA!)

[Verse 2: Proof]

Hold it steady, I can't lose control

Let the truth be told (I'm a grown ass man)

I ain't that nigga that you used to know, the the future roll

Who's the coldest nigga [?]

My thinking is done, Cyzer no more drugs!

Let's start with Slim drinking his Rum (C'mon)

See this ink on my right wrist, you can steal my fortune bitch

But this shit on my wrist is priceless

Yo Em take care of my kids, I'm 'bout to murder this pig

You know damn well dawg I ain't deserving this shit

I hope your hearing me spit

I'ma do your physical so bad it'll put fear in your kids

This is an ongoing issue and tell that bitch don't kiss you

That little fucking slut's going with you (It's nothing!)

[Chorus: Proof]

This game ain't nothing (DOGMATIC!) You feel me, you feel me (NOTHING!)

This game is greasy (OH SHIT!) You feel me, you feel me (BREEZY!)

They corporate devils (PAUL ROSENBERG) You feel me, you feel me (DEVILS!)

I'm taking mine (MAURICE MALONE!) You feel me, you feel me ([?])

[Verse 3: Proof]

At night they make me kill witches, hating but real vicious

This the immortal thoughts of a madman that know he's mad

God hold me back, my mind is painted red

Hatred and bloodshed (OFF WITH HIS FUCKING HEAD!)

My marriage is finished, my kids need me

They screaming "Daddy feed me" but you've been bad and greedy

But I'm a man I can admit I've been selfish

At least I'll be alive long enough where I can help it, alright

It's my fault that D12 ain't in power

It's my fault that I'm surrounded by cowards

Is it my fault that time collapsed

And these rats done took the cheese from these traps and relapsed

2003, my money or your kneecaps

And who I'm talking 'bout? Bitch none of your beeswax

'Cause somebody that's somebody already know, you feel me

'Cause somebody that's somebody already know, you feel me

[Chorus: Proof]

This game ain't nothing (PUNK AND HEAD!) You feel me, you feel me (IT'S NOTHING!)

This game is greasy (FULL BLOWN!) You feel me, you feel me ([?])

They corporate devils (CYZER!) You feel me, you feel me (THEY DEVILS BABY!)

I'm taking mine (POKAFACE!) You feel me, you feel me (GET YOURS NIGGA C'MON!)

[Outro: Proof]

Yeah all this ain't nothing

Motherfucker getting laid down in the street is nothing

Motherfucker stealing my money is nothing

It all equate to something, something, something, nigga

Ayo I'm just playing

You know I ain't really got no guns and shit