This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do Whenever you hear some and you can't refuse 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 shit that causes confusion And drastic movement of actin' stupid
I come to club with intention to do harm With a prosthetic arm and smellin' Boone's Farm under tables as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid that'll steal from his own moms
Connivin' Kon, Artis a bomb to my stomach screamin', "Let's get it on" A lush love to drink, drunk drivin' a tank Rollin' over a bank, see me and faint
drastic, I'm past my limit of coke I think up my high by slittin' your throat Push your baby carriage into the 'til it's mince meat Your mens beat the minute I step onto your street This is music
You why my hands are so numb? No 'Cause my grandmother sucked my and I didn't come, oh Smacked this whore for crap, bitch So what if she's handicapped, the said Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin' you, I'll take your drawers down 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 it belongs, thong, thong, thong Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your Now go over there and up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs
This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit Whenever you hear some and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for kids to trash they rooms 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 of shit that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of actin' stupid
Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to come you machine gun funk Sixteen m-16's and one pump,
The snub in my paw, it in your jaw Have you runnin' out this club in your drawers We lovin' the broads, there's nothin' to 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 nigga bear traps Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin', "You that?"
I your 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', came and fucked up His pallbearers and made 'em his coffin, it's fight music
These beads I'm swingin' is 'em See all these niggaz? When I 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 up a picture of his family and kick it at him Blast while you right hookin', when your wife's lookin' Fuck fight music, bitch is losin' your life music
If I could capture the of today's youth and bottle it the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it in the faces of you racists And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say
You Liberace's, and you Nazis Watch me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in hot seat You motherfuckers wanna me 'cause you're not me never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
I to save these new generations of babies From parents who to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy To to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy That's how I got this nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm on And this song is for any kid who gets on A sick song to retaliate to and it's
This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do Whenever you hear shit and you can't refuse it It's just some shit for these kids to they rooms with refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit you don't have to ask who produced it You just know the new shit The type of shit that causes mass And movement of people actin' stupid, it's fight music