[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 [shit]
The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new [shit]
The type of hit that causes mass 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 tablеs as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms
Conniving Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strappеd 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 [sucked my d***] and I didn't [cum] (oh)
Who's this lady talking crap
So what if she's handicapped, the chick said Bizarre couldn't rap
I freakin hate you, 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
[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 [shit]
The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new [shit]
The type of hit that causes mass 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, fist knock you to kingdom-come
King of this ring... duck
Sixteen for just swing, one
Glove in my paw, in your jaws
Have you runnin' outta here in nuttin' but your drawers
We lovin' the brawls; there's nothin' to applaud
But pump it, it's all good
The hood is up in us all; it's fight music

[Swifty McVay (Eminem):]
I'm a villain that loves scuffles
And won't hesitate to punch you again with 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 snatch your freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get in your own drink
I eliminated my shrink just for talkin'
Came back and rubbed up his pallbearers
And made them drop his coffin; it's fight music
[Kuniva:]
These beads I'm swingin' is stingin' them
See all these people?
When I step in the club I'm bringin' them
And anybody lookin' too hard, we double teamin' them
Malice Greening them
From the very moment we seein' them
Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em, or spit it at 'em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Laugh while you right-hookin', right when your wife's lookin'
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 glass with my bare hands and swallow it
And spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same [shit] but don't say [shit]
You Liberaces, Versaces, and you Nazis
Watch me, 'cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
You wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll never stop me, I'm top speed and you pop me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise them 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me, I'm makin' them 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 sicked on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called—
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 [shit]
The type of hit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new [shit]
The type of hit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin stupid
It's fight music