This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do Whenever you hear some and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to trash rooms with refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it You just know the new shit The type of shit that causes mass And drastic movement of actin' stupid
I come to every club with intention to do a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Boone's Farm Hidin' tables as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own
Connivin' Kon, Artis with a Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on" A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin' a Rollin' over a bank, see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my limit of 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 I step onto your street This is fight
You know why my are so numb? No 'Cause my grandmother sucked my and I didn't come, oh Smacked this 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 While Dr. Dre you, hell yeah Satan done got me on this Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy while I'm on the John
Tired of wearin' this thong Take it back Sisqo, you know it belongs, thong, thong, thong Now a gun, I'll put it in your palm 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 shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to trash they with Just whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't to ask who produced it You just that's the new shit The of shit that causes mass confusion And drastic of people actin' stupid
Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you swing on? I'm Kong, guns blow you to kingdom come Show you gun funk Sixteen and one pump, click-clack
The in my paw, shove it in your jaw Have you out this fuckin' 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 nigga loves scuffles And won't to sock you again for swollen knuckles I'm like that, catch a nigga like traps his head back right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"
I your freak, bump you and won't speak If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', came back and up His pallbearers and 'em drop his coffin, it's fight music
These beads I'm is stingin' 'em See all niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em If any nigga too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em Malice to them and gasolinin' 'em with premium
Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or it at 'em Hold up a of his family and kick it at him Blast while you right hookin', right when your wife's Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your music
If I could capture the of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass from my bare hands and it Then spit it in the faces of you racists And hypocrites who think the shit but don't say shit
You Liberace's, and you Nazis Watch me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot You motherfuckers wanna judge me you're not me You'll never me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I came to save these new of babies From parents who failed to 'em 'cause they're lazy To grow to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go That's how I got whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you 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 song to to and it's called
kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit Whenever you hear some 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 have to ask who produced it You just that's the new shit The type of that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of people actin' stupid, fight music