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 with Just refuse they asked 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 stupid
I come to every club intention to do harm With a arm and smellin' like Boone's Farm Hidin' under as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief that'll from his own moms
Connivin' Kon, with a bomb to my stomach screamin', "Let's get it on" A lush that love to drink, drivin' a tank Rollin' over a bank, cops see me and
drastic, I'm past my limit of coke I think up my high by slittin' your throat Push your carriage into the street 'til it's mince meat Your mens been beat the minute I step onto street This is music
You know why my are so numb? No 'Cause my grandmother my dick and I didn't come, oh Smacked whore for talkin' crap, bitch So what if she's handicapped, the said Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin' hate you, I'll take your drawers and rape you While Dr. Dre you, hell yeah Satan got me on this song Eatin' a hot dog the Holy Quran while I'm on the John
Tired of wearin' yellow thong Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs, thong, thong, Now here's a gun, put it in your palm Now go there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs
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 for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse they asked to do shit
The type of shit you don't have to ask who produced it You just know that's the new The type of that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of actin' stupid
bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to kingdom you machine gun funk Sixteen and one pump, click-clack
The snub in my paw, shove it in jaw Have you runnin' out this fuckin' club in your We the broads, there's nothin' to applaud But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's music
I'm a nigga that loves And won't hesitate to sock you again for knuckles I'm like that, catch a like bear traps Blow his head right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and won't 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 his coffin, it's fight music
These I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em See all these niggaz? I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em If any lookin' too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em Malice green to them and gasolinin' 'em with
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 your wife's Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' life music
If I could capture the rage of today's and bottle it Crush the glass my bare 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 you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers judge me 'cause you're not me You'll stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I came to save these new of babies From parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're To to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you I'ma admit wrong I cripple any hypocritic I'm sic'd on And song is for any kid who gets picked on A song to retaliate to and it's called
This kind of music, use it and you get 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 they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't to ask who produced it You just know that's the new The type of that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of actin' stupid, it's fight music