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[Chorus: Eminem]This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shitWhenever you hear some shit and you can`t refuse itIt`s just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms withJust refuse whenever they asked to do shitThe type of shit that you don`t have to ask who produced itYou just know - that`s the new shitThe type of shit that causes mass confusionand drastic movement of people actin stupid[Kon Artis]I come to every club with intention to do harmWith a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone`s FarmHidin under tables as soon as I hear alarmsParanoid thief that`ll steal from his own momsConnivin Kon, Artis with a bombStrapped to my stomach screamin, "Let`s get it on!"A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tankRollin over a bank, cops see me and faintIt`s drastic, I`m past my limit of cokeI think I`ll up my high by slittin your throatPush your baby carriage into the street, `til it`s mince meatYour mens been beat the minute I step onto your streetThis is fight music![Bizarre]You know why my hands are so numb? (No)Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn`t cum (oh)Smacked this whore for talkin crap (bitch)So what if she`s handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn`t rapI fuckin hate you; I`ll take your drawers down and rape youWhile Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)Satan done got me on this songEatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu`ran, while I`m on the johnTired of wearin this yellow thongTake it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)Now here`s a gun, I`ll put it in your palmNow go over there and blow up Dru Hill`s armsFuck your love songs[Chorus][Proof]Just bring who you gon` bring on, who you gon` swing on?I`m King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom comeShow you machine gun funkSixteen m-16`s and one pump {*click-clack*}The snub in my paw, shove it in your jawHave you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawersWe lovin the broads, there`s nothin to applaudBut fuck it it`s all good, the hood is up in The SourceIt`s fight music[Swifty McVay]I`m a nigga that loves scufflesAnd won`t hesitate to sock you again for swollen knucklesI`m like that, catch a nigga like bear trapsBlow his head back right in front of the priest sayin, "You hear that?"I slap your freak, bump you and won`t speakIf you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drinkI suffocated my shrink just for talkinCame back and fucked up his pallbearers and made `em drop his coffinIt`s fight music![Kuniva]These beads I`m swingin is stingin `emSee all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I`m bringin `emIf any nigga lookin too hard, we Rodney King`n `emMalice green to them and gasolinin `em with premiumLight a cigarette, flick it at `em or spit it at `emHold up a picture of his family and kick it at himBlast while you right hookin, right when your wife`s lookinFuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music![Eminem]If I could capture the rage of today`s youth and bottle itCrush the glass from my bare hands and swallow itThen spit it back in the faces of you racistsand hypocrites who think the same shit but don`t say shitYou Liberace`s, Versace`s, and you nazisWatch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seatYou motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you`re NOT meYou`ll never STOP me, I`m TOP speed as you POP meI came to save these new generations of babiesfrom parents who failed to raise `em cause they`re lazyto grow to praise me I`m makin `em go crazyThat`s how I got this whole nation to embrace meAnd you fugazi if you think I`ma admit wrongI cripple any hypocritic critic I`m sic`d onAnd this song is for any kid who gets picked onA sick song to retaliate to, and it`s called..[Chorus]It`s fight music!

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