This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit Whenever you hear some shit and you can't it It's just some shit for these kids to they rooms with Just refuse they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who it You just know that's the new The type of shit that causes confusion And drastic movement of actin' stupid
I come to club with intention to do harm With a prosthetic arm and smellin' Boone's Farm Hidin' under as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief steal from his own moms
Connivin' Kon, Artis with a Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on" A lush that love to drink, drivin' a tank Rollin' over a bank, see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my of coke I think I'll up my by slittin' your throat Push your baby carriage into the street 'til it's mince Your mens been beat the minute I step your street This is fight
You why my hands are so numb? No my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't come, oh Smacked this whore for crap, bitch So what if she's handicapped, the bitch Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin' hate you, I'll take your down and rape you While Dr. Dre videotapes you, hell Satan done got me on this a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the John
Tired of wearin' this yellow Take it Sisqo, you know where it belongs, thong, thong, thong Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your Now go over there and blow up Dru arms, fuck your love songs
kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit Whenever you hear some shit and you refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to they rooms with Just refuse whenever asked to do shit
The of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it You just that's the new shit The type of shit that causes mass And drastic movement of people stupid
bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to come Show you gun funk Sixteen and one pump, click-clack
The snub in my paw, it in your jaw Have you runnin' out this fuckin' club in your We lovin' the broads, there's nothin' to But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's fight
I'm a that loves scuffles And won't hesitate to sock you again for knuckles I'm like that, a nigga like bear traps Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin', "You that?"
I your freak, bump you and won't speak If you on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink I my shrink just for talkin', came back and fucked up His pallbearers and 'em drop his coffin, it's fight music
These beads I'm is stingin' 'em See all these niggaz? I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em If any nigga too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em Malice green to them and gasolinin' 'em premium
Light a cigarette, it at 'em or spit it at 'em up a picture of his family and kick it at him Blast while you right hookin', when your wife's lookin' Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' life music
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and it Crush the glass from my bare hands and it Then spit it in the faces of you racists And hypocrites who think the same but don't say shit
You Liberace's, Versace's and you Watch me you thinkin' you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna judge me you're not me You'll stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I came to save new generations of babies From who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy To grow to me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy That's how I got whole nation to embrace me
And you if you think I'ma admit wrong I any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on And song is for any kid who gets picked on A sick to retaliate to and it's called
This of music, use it and you get amped to do shit Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they to do shit
The type of that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know the new shit The of shit that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of people actin' stupid, fight music