Nothing Proof

[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!)