This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms Just refuse whenever they asked to do
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who it You just that's the new shit The type of shit causes mass confusion And drastic movement of people stupid
I come to club with intention to do harm With a arm and smellin' like Boone's Farm Hidin' under tables as soon as I hear thief that'll steal from his own moms
Connivin' Kon, Artis with a Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on" A that 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 think up my high by slittin' your throat Push your baby carriage into the street 'til it's meat Your mens been beat the I step onto your street is fight music
You know why my are so numb? 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 hate you, I'll take your drawers down and rape you While Dr. Dre you, hell yeah Satan done got me on song a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the John
Tired of wearin' this thong Take it Sisqo, you know where it belongs, thong, thong, thong Now here's a gun, I'll put it in palm Now go over and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs
This of music, use it and you get amped to do shit Whenever you hear some shit and you can't it just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do
The of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know the new shit The type of that causes mass confusion And drastic of people actin' stupid
Just who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm Kong, guns blow you to kingdom come you machine gun funk Sixteen and one pump, click-clack
The snub in my paw, shove it in jaw Have you out this fuckin' club in your drawers We lovin' the broads, there's 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, a nigga like bear traps Blow his head right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"
I slap freak, bump you and won't speak If you step on my feet, you get in your own drink I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', back and fucked up His pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin, it's fight
These I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em See all these niggaz? When I in the club, I'm bringin' 'em If any nigga too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em green to them and gasolinin' 'em with premium
Light a cigarette, 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 music
If I could the rage of today's youth and bottle it the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you And hypocrites who the same shit but don't say shit
You Liberace's, and you Nazis me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna me 'cause you're not me never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I came to these new generations of babies From parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause lazy To grow to me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy That's how I got this whole to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'ma wrong I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm 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 some shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to trash rooms with Just refuse they asked to do shit
The type of shit you don't have to ask who produced it You just that's the new shit The of shit that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of people stupid, it's fight music