This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit Whenever you hear shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do
The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it You know that's the new shit The type of shit that mass confusion And drastic movement of actin' stupid
I come to club with intention to do harm With a arm and smellin' like Boone's Farm under tables as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own
Connivin' Kon, Artis a bomb Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on" A that love to drink, drunk drivin' a tank Rollin' over a bank, cops see me and
It's drastic, I'm my limit of coke I think I'll up my high by slittin' throat your baby carriage into the street 'til it's mince meat Your mens beat the minute I step onto your street This is fight
You know why my hands are so No 'Cause my grandmother my dick and I didn't come, oh this whore for talkin' crap, bitch So what if she's handicapped, the bitch Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin' hate you, take your drawers down and rape you Dr. Dre videotapes you, hell yeah Satan done got me on song a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the John
Tired of this yellow thong Take it back Sisqo, you where it belongs, thong, thong, thong Now here's a gun, I'll put it in palm Now go there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs
This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit Whenever you hear shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms Just refuse whenever asked to do shit
The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it You know that's the new shit The type of shit that causes confusion And drastic of people actin' stupid
Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to kingdom you machine gun funk Sixteen m-16's and one pump,
The snub in my paw, it in your jaw Have you runnin' out this fuckin' club in drawers We the broads, there's nothin' to applaud But it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's fight music
I'm a nigga that scuffles And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen I'm like that, a nigga like bear traps Blow his back right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and won't If you on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', came and fucked up His pallbearers and made 'em his coffin, it's fight music
These I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em See all these When I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em If any nigga lookin' too hard, we King 'n 'em Malice green to them and gasolinin' 'em with
a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em Hold up a picture of his family and it at him Blast while you right hookin', right your wife's lookin' Fuck fight music, bitch is losin' your life music
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and it Crush the glass from my bare and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say
You Liberace's, and you Nazis Watch me 'cause you you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna judge me you're not me never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I came to save these new generations of From parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're To grow to me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy That's how I got whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you I'ma admit wrong I cripple any critic I'm sic'd on And this song is for any kid who gets on A song to retaliate to and it's called
kind 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 whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it You just know that's the new The type of shit that causes confusion And drastic movement of people stupid, it's fight music