This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do you hear some shit and you can't refuse it It's just shit for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do
The type of that you don't have to ask who produced it You just that's the new shit The type of shit that mass confusion And drastic of people actin' stupid
I come to every club with to do harm With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Farm under tables as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief that'll from his own moms
Kon, Artis with a bomb Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on" A lush love to drink, drunk drivin' a tank over a bank, cops see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm my limit of coke I I'll up my high by slittin' your throat Push your baby carriage into the street 'til mince meat Your mens beat the minute I step onto your street This is music
You know why my hands are so No my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't come, oh Smacked this whore for talkin' crap, So what if she's handicapped, the said Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin' hate you, I'll take your down and rape you While Dr. Dre you, hell yeah Satan done got me on song Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the
Tired of wearin' yellow thong Take it back Sisqo, you 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 Hill's arms, your love songs
This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it It's some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they to do shit
The of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it You know that's the new shit The type of shit that causes mass And drastic movement of people actin'
Just who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to come Show you machine gun m-16's and one pump, click-clack
The snub in my paw, it in your jaw Have you runnin' out this club in your drawers We the broads, there's nothin' to applaud But fuck it it's all good, the is up in The Source, it's fight music
I'm a that loves scuffles And won't to sock you again for swollen knuckles I'm like that, a nigga like bear traps his head back right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and speak If you step on my feet, you get drowned in own drink I suffocated my just for talkin', came back and fucked up His pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin, it's music
These I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em See all niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em If any nigga lookin' too hard, we Rodney 'n 'em Malice green to and gasolinin' 'em with premium
a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em Hold up a of his family and kick it at him Blast while you right hookin', right when wife's lookin' Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your life
If I could capture the rage of today's and bottle it Crush the glass from my hands and swallow it spit it back in the faces of you racists And who think the same shit but don't say shit
You Liberace's, and you Nazis Watch me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot You wanna judge me 'cause you're not me You'll never stop me, I'm top as you pop me
I came to save these new of babies From who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy To grow to praise me, I'm 'em go crazy That's how I got this nation to embrace me
And you if you think 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
This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who it You know that's the new shit The type of shit that mass confusion And movement of people actin' stupid, it's fight music