[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 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!"
lush that love to drink, [bad word] driving 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 slitting 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 didn't [bad word] (oh)
Smacked this [bad word] for talking [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
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 [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 loving the broads, there's nothing 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 precinct saying, "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 talking
Came back and [bad word] 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 niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringing 'em
If any [bad word] looking 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 hooking, right when your wife's looking
 [bad word] fight music, [bad word] this is losing 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 thinking 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 if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
sick song to retaliate to, and it's called..

 [bad word] 

It's fight music!