Nothing

Lyrics

[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