[Intro: 1st Born & Proof]
Woooow...
Salam Wreck!
Ho, these ho-ass n***as just walkin' around
With these fake-ass gats 'n' shit, right
Y'know what I'm sayin', anything security guy
Y'know what I'm sayin'
They keep 'em on 'em, but they don't do shit wit' 'it
Y'know what 'm sayin', (I got some shit for 'em now)
(It's lyrical! Here ya go)

[Verse 1: Proof]
I shit on the mic like my breath just stank
Like my tongue's tissue and my belly's a septic tank
I'm on a search for you, but is it worth the loot?
In fact fuck the money, pssht, "Earth to Proof!"
Yeah, I had a horrendous start
But I get a crowd's attention like a tremendous fart
My pens are art with sharp gift and ability
Without us y'all don't know how difficult skill a be
I willingly feed a fan lyrics 'til he bust apart
And hit an old lady pushing the shopping cart with a muscle car (Car)
Make your bitch suck my dick to stay ahead of you
Proof is the truth in the flesh Chris Rock is a replica
The real setup me an' Obie [toss mile?]
Push Puffy into Suge 'n' break dance in the cross fire
The boss, I am, [Em?]
[High everywhere?] and I am the G
[Open the tiddy bar, like kidding, I'm free?]
[Hook: Proof]
Shit can still happen
Shit can still happen
Shit can still happen
Shit can still happen

[Verse 2: Ty Farris]
Big guns, shoulder holster with banana clips
Take the gun off safety, give your face a blitz
On some Matrix shit, I hope you take slugs
Like agents, 'cause if not you won't make it
T-Flame fragrant, F the law
Shots will fuck up your face like that n***a wit' the chainsaw
I used to slang raw, but now I slang raps
Ghostwrite your shit for a couple stacks
Cock and blast Nas, believe I'm gully
You a thief, my gun was nervous when you see it stutter
Listen, please keep my name out your mouth
I'm like Sosa, 10 goons to merc you out your own house
You will feel the impact when the Nines spit
Bullets hit you and flip you like a sidekick
If I see you when this beef play possum
Cause I'm quick to bust like a box of cheap condoms

[Verse 3: Supa Emcee]
One day you gon' know when your life is at stake
Callin' your God with a fuckin' knife in your face
I slice you away, the price you gon' pay, trapped beyond
The grave, Terrorised n***a being stalked by wraiths
I talk in a way that make n***as [kneel and ?]
Hazardous voice of a biological madness at eight
Physical form of anger rage, evil, the next
Level of rage, meanin' shit, all skill, no need to engage
Better settle 'fore I let the metal eat your face
Bullets'll turn you stiffer than a woodenb oy Geppetto made
I'm special, I will wet you
I'll burn you with the oven bitch, like Hansel and Gretel
Awesome the Ghetto, the hood heroes
Supreme mic marvel, get your little kids tearful
Even though I'm the beast at night that makes them fearful
Rap Boogeyman, bitch, I ain't talkin' 'bout this though
[Hook: Proof]
Shit can still happen
Shit can still happen
Shit can still happen
Shit can still happen

[Outro: 1st Born]
Fuck it, you either down with us
Or you get down for us
Y'know what I mean, real shit
Ayy
Ma baby, my baby
Holholholholholhold on
I might just call my baby in here, real quick
Come in here, come in here, real quick, baby, I'm 'bout to have my baby in here
Talkin, lookin' at this shit

[Proof]
(Shit can still happen)
(Shit can still happen)
(Shit can still happen)
(Shit can still happen)
*Gun being cocked and fired*