D12 - Flight Music lyrics

[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** The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know - that's the new sh** The type of hit that causes ma** 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 [s**ed my dick] and I didn't [cum] (oh) Who's this lady talking crap (b**h] 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**] 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** The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know - that's the new sh** The type of hit that causes ma** 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 gla** from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you racists And hypocrites who think the same [sh**] but don't say [sh**] You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinking you got me in this hot seat You [motherf**ers] 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** The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know - that's the new sh** The type of hit that causes ma** confusion And drastic movement of people actin stupid It's fight music!