Eminem - Fight Music Remix lyrics

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Eminem - Fight Music Remix lyrics

[Eminem hook] This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do sh** Whenever you hear some sh** and you can't refuse it It's just some sh** for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh** The type of sh** that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know that's the new sh** The type of sh** that causes ma**-confusion And drastic movement of people acting stupid [Eminem Verse 1] You 'bout to witness hip-hop in it's most purest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless, most Hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the old block, but ol' Doc is, {back}, looks like Batman brought his own Robin, oh God, Sadam's got his own Laden, with his own private plane, his Own pilot, set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges, oranges, peach, pears, plums Syringes, {vnn vnn}, yeah here I come, i'm inches, away from you, dear fear none, hip-hop is in A state of 911, so [eminem hook] This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do sh** Whenever you hear some sh** and you can't refuse it It's just some sh** for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh** The type of sh** that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know that's the new sh** The type of sh** that causes ma**-confusion And drastic movement of people acting stupid [obie trice verse 2] n***as, I'm still grinding, (yeah...) I'm still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased by those lights Only the light's mine and my mic's on And my time is none because I'm writing more And I ain't here to meet a soul in this buisness I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this, (for sure...) And I can't let y'all derail me man I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie Cause Obie be back, (ain't goin' nowhere man...) We got them craps going on And that yak going on Soon as a n***a touch down back from tourin' It's whateva, put that on the chedda man But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Ivene time Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out This is it my n***a, this what we boast about Now I'm here so shut your motherf**in mouth [eminem hook] This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do sh** Whenever you hear some sh** and you can't refuse it It's just some sh** for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh** The type of sh** that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know that's the new sh** The type of sh** that causes ma**-confusion And drastic movement of people acting stupid [eminem verse 3] There's a certain mystique when I speak That you notice that it's sorta unique Cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep And I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat You can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack And go to sleep, I'm strapped Just knowing any minute I could snap I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped I bully these rappers so bad lyrically It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry It ain't even money, you can't pay me enough For you to play me, it's co*kamamie You just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady My noodle is co*kadoodle, my clocks cuckoo I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kitten-kaboodle I'm just brutal. It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, a**ume it There's no humor in it no more, you know I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag You need a f*g to come and tear a new hole in my a** [eminem hook] This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do sh** Whenever you hear some sh** and you can't refuse it It's just some sh** for these kids to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do sh** The type of sh** that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know that's the new sh** The type of sh** that causes ma**-confusion And drastic movement of people acting stupid