Fight Music D12
- Год: 2001
- Длительность: 04:21 мин
- Размер: 9.96 мб
- Качество: 320 кбит/с
- Жанр: Хип-хоп
Текст песни
[00:23.49] This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
[00:26.77] Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
[00:29.45] It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
[00:32.08] Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
[00:34.84] The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
[00:37.82] You just know that's the new shit
[00:40.22] The type of shit that causes mass confusion
[00:42.98] And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
[00:45.87] I come to every club with intention to do harm
[00:48.34] With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Boone's Farm
[00:51.06] Hidin' under tables as soon as I hear alarms
[00:53.85] Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms
[00:56.44] Connivin' Kon Artis with a bomb
[00:59.10] Strapped to my stomach screamin' "Let's get it on"
[01:02.06] A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin' a tank
[01:04.51] Rollin' over a bank, cops see me and faint
[01:07.27] It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
[01:09.63] I think I'll up my high by slittin' your throat
[01:11.79] Push your baby carriage into the street 'til it's mince meat
[01:14.61] Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
[01:17.54] This is fight music
[01:18.93] You know why my hands are so numb? (no)
[01:20.71] 'Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't come (oh)
[01:23.36] Smacked this whore for talkin' crap (bitch)
[01:25.26] So what if she's handicapped
[01:26.45] The bitch said Bizarre couldn't rap
[01:28.51] I fuckin' hate you
[01:29.97] I'll take your drawers down and rape you
[01:31.92] While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah)
[01:34.09] Satan done got me on this song
[01:36.33] Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the john
[01:39.22] Tired of wearin' this yellow thong
[01:41.77] Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong, thong, thong)
[01:44.89] Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm
[01:47.10] Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs
[01:49.91] This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
[01:52.42] Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
[01:55.22] It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
[01:57.80] Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
[02:00.89] The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
[02:03.76] You just know that's the new shit
[02:06.06] The type of shit that causes mass confusion
[02:08.65] And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
[02:11.31] Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
[02:14.47] I'm King Kong, guns blow you to kingdom come
[02:16.81] Show you machine gun funk
[02:19.32] Sixteen M16's and one pump
[02:22.24] The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
[02:24.95] Have you runnin' out this fuckin' club in your drawers
[02:27.41] We lovin' the brawls, there's nothin' to applaud
[02:30.25] But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in us all, it's fight music
[02:33.88] I'm a nigga that loves scuffles
[02:35.33] And won't hesitate to sock you again with swollen knuckles
[02:38.17] I'm like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
[02:40.85] Blow his head back right in front of the precinct sayin', "You hear that?"
[02:43.79] I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak
[02:46.42] If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink
[02:48.96] I suffocated my shrink just for talkin'
[02:50.87] Came back and fucked up his pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin
[02:54.55] It's fight music
[02:55.66] These beads I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em
[02:57.00] See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em
[02:59.67] If any nigga lookin' too hard, we Rodney King'n 'em
[03:02.23] Malice Green'n 'em and gasolinin' 'em with premium
[03:05.10] Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em
[03:07.57] Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
[03:10.45] Blast while you right hookin', right when your wife's lookin'
[03:12.62] Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your life music
[03:15.50] If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
[03:18.25] Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
[03:21.01] Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
[03:23.87] And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit
[03:26.41] You Liberaces, Versaces and you Nazis
[03:29.06] Watch me 'cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
[03:31.78] You motherfuckers wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
[03:34.49] You'll never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
[03:37.07] I came to save these new generations of babies
[03:39.70] From parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
[03:42.33] To grow to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy
[03:45.21] That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
[03:48.11] And you, Fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong
[03:50.68] I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
[03:53.30] And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
[03:56.25] A sick song to retaliate to and it's called...
[03:59.05] This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
[04:01.25] Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
[04:03.95] It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
[04:06.58] Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
[04:09.42] The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
[04:12.32] You just know that's the new shit
[04:14.63] The type of shit that causes mass confusion
[04:17.28] And drastic movement of people actin' stupid, it's fight music
[04:21.13]
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