Intro:
Aw man, yeah
You ever be in the club man, you get in a fight
and people that you don't even know jumping

Verse 1:
You feel like you wanna hit something, your fist clenches, your [bad word] 
You just wanna get someone with [bad word]  jump em ??
You're bout to get your [bad word] pushed in, I'm just inches away
I'm splitting your [bad word] wide open, no stitches could save
So die with your eyes open, you hope this isn't the way
You end up going out, but I guess it just is I'm afraid
Razors, scissors and blades make Jason say isn't this great
On lookers participate in this [bad word] kicking debate
They're starting to take place in the middle of the street
Little did you know there'd be an all out brawl soon as you heard this beat
Emergency [bad word] to the murder scene, but its too late
It's absolute pandemonium, whisked away
In a ambulance is your fate, nothing nobody told you when you
Left your house today coulda made you anticipate
Such an [bad word] whooping, okay, til the anger dissipates
You get punched in the face, reciprocate

 [bad word] 
So what the deal, ridaz
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts
My balls are feeling a-mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull em through my britches
I said...

Verse 2:
You step in the place with enough misplaced anger to catch a case
Anxious to get in some [bad word]  got your gangstas all with your ladies
You better go get your mace cuz shady said so
You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your face
That's how [bad word] rowdy you feel, now do you still wanna grill
If you don't wanna get the [bad word] beat outta you, chill
Cuz if you doubt me you will, yea got me a pill, found me a thrill
I got a couple of drinks here and I'm bound to refill
Girl howdy, how do you feel maa'
This [bad word] did not spill my drink, Oh [bad word] no
He must be tryna kill my buzz, I will not budge
And what the deal ridaz
Now here they [bad word] and they got your back in like 2 seconds flat
That's probably a record yea, you wasn't expecting that
Cuz they want in on the act, there's a cognac
bottle, we snuck it in cuz the beer that they were serving here was only tap
I'm biting, I fight dirty, you might get kicked in the nuts
You're frightened like this guy might hurt me
You're quite certain he's nuts, I've hit myself in the face harder
Play smarter, you may start a you need a chainsaw to
Dig your way out of, go powder your nose
 [bad word] the harder you yell, the harder I slap the [bad word] out of you hoes
You set it off [bad word]  so now how do you spose
We settle it, hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes

 [bad word] 

Outro verse:
It's shear hustle, I bob, weave, deflate your beer muscles
We're tussling, the crowd's starting to cheer us
And [bad word] through us just like a geyser gushing
Too much Budweiser in my blood, I'm strangling your windpipe
And nothing my signatures, ligature marks
Look at you all big with your remarks, and I swing an icepick at your heart
At least that's what it feels like when I pick you apart
And dig at you and break you down like the [bad word] that you are
The predicament starts when I throw a brick at your car
The pain inflicted upon you, it's so sick, it's bizzare
 [bad word]  this is almost ridiculous, addictive as far
As having me wanna rip out your frickin ligaments argh
You hit like a [bad word]  you scratch me with your nails, for that
You catch an open-hand slap, break off your nail like bap
In fact, I'll have the crowd smacking you themselves
Where's D12, I don't feel like doing this by myself

 [bad word] 

Outro:
I'm feeling hard as [bad word] right now
Almost feel invincible
Hey Dre you got me feel like I can't be touched right now fool [bad word] on stab 'em ???