Flight Music [Fight Music Clean Edit] lyrics

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[Hook-Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do this
Whenever you hear somethin and you can't refuse it
It's just a hit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh*t
The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new sh*t
The type of hit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Kon Artis]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smelling like Boone's Farm
Hiding under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms
Conniving Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screaming, "Let's get it on!"
A lush that love to drink, drunk driving a tank
Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my limit fo show
I want you drastic the minute
Push your sulfur carts into the street, 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music!

[Bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cause my grandmother [sucked my di*k] and I didn't [c*m] (oh)
Who's this lady talking crap (b*tch]
So what if she's handicapped, the chick said Bizarre couldn't rap
I freakin hate you, I I love you I wanna date you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)
Shady done got me on this song
Eating a hot dog reading the Holy Qu'ran, while I'm on the john
Tired of wearing this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)
Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms
[f*ck] your love songs

[Hook-Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do this
Whenever you hear somethin and you can't refuse it
It's just a hit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh*t
The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new sh*t
The type of hit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Proof]
Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, fists knock you to king-dom come
King of this ring punk, duck
Sixteen for one swing and one bugz
The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you running outta here in your drawers
We loving the broads, there's nothing to applaud
But pumpin it's all good, the hood is up in The Source
It's fight music

[Swifty McVay]
I'm a villain that loves scuffles
And won't hesitate to box you again for swollen knuckles
I'm like that, catch a hater like bear traps
Blow his wig back right in front of the referee, "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get drinked in your own drink
I eliminated my shrink just for talking
Came back and ruffed up his pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin
It's fight music!

[Kuniva]
These beads I'm swinging is stinging' em
See all these people? When I step in the club, I'm bringing 'em
If anybody looking too hard, we double teamim 'em
Bits creamin 'em from the very moment we seein 'em
Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at 'em
Blast while you right hooking, right when your wife's looking
Turn fight music, quick into losing your life music!

[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same [sh*t] but don't say [sh*t]
You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinking you got me in this hot seat
You [motherf*ckers] wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me
You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'mma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called..

[Hook-Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do this
Whenever you hear somethin and you can't refuse it
It's just a hit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh*t
The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new sh*t
The type of hit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin stupid

It's fight music!

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