Fight Music (Project X OST, 2012) (исполнитель: D12)
[bad word] Eminem] This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do [bad word] Whenever you hear some [bad word] and you can't refuse it It's just some [bad word] for these kids, to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do [bad word] The type of [bad word] that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know - that's the new [bad word] The type of [bad word] that causes mass confusion and drastic movement of people actin stupid [Kon Artis] [bad word] to every club with intention to do harm With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone's Farm Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let's get it on!" lush that love to drink, [bad word] drivin a tank Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke I think I'll up my high by slittin your throat Push your baby carriage 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 [bad word] and I [bad word] (oh) Smacked this [bad word] for talkin [bad word] [bad word] So what if she's handicapped, the [bad word] said Bizarre couldn't rap I [bad word] hate you; I'll take your drawers down and rape you While Dr. Dre videotapes you [bad word] yeah!) Satan done got me on this song Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu'ran, while I'm on the john Tired of wearin 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 [bad word] Hill's arms [bad word] your love songs [bad word] [Proof] Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to [bad word] Show you machine gun funk Sixteen m-16's and one pump [click-clack] The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw Have [bad word] out this [bad word] club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But [bad word] it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source It's fight music [Swifty McVay] I'm a [bad word] that loves scuffles And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles I'm like that, catch a [bad word] like bear traps Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin, "You hear that?" I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink I suffocated my shrink just for talkin Came back and [bad word] up his pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin It's fight music! [Kuniva] These beads I'm swingin is stingin 'em See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin 'em If any [bad word] lookin too hard, we Rodney King'n 'em Malice green to them and gasolinin 'em with premium Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him Blast while you right hookin, right when your wife's lookin [bad word] fight music, [bad word] this is losin your life music! [Eminem] If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it [bad word] 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 [bad word] but don't say [bad word] You Liberace's, Versace's, and you [bad word] Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You [bad word] 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 i