Released: November 7, 2008
Featuring: Halon Eminem
Songwriter: Halon Eminem Snow Tha Product
Producer: Dr. Dre Scott Storch
[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass-confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
[Verse 1: Halon]
Blocka, blocka, bitch you better blocka
Muy blanca, the one you call cracka
[?] the nut house hey
Hacked up your shit and get the fuck out the way
This is fight music, I could go for days
And I got a gay gun that go both ways
[?] kicking your face in, never jam yo
If you into what I'm into we could play around and Rambo
Suited up in camo, I just loaded the ammo
Automatic, touchy, kill the whole back row
Smashing the glasses, [?] out on the weapon
To the point I'm not livin' but I'll be back in a minute
They want me off the streets, they want me pyscho and committed
And the cops know I did it, they just want me to admit it
Halon spit it, just cut to the chase
I make shit to fight to, to break his fucking face
[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass-confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
[Verse 2: Snow Tha Product]
I got the poker face on, but is this poker nah
I'm letting my fists go on y'all till someone get a broken jaw
Got these bitches hoping I don't swing harder than my potent rhymes
'Cause if I do then damn it might as well call the fight over now
I kick the illest and realest shit to make you wanna straight slap a bitch
Make me wanna "clack" and compromise the fact I'm catholic
Give 'em two scoops of bravery mixed with a [?] clip
A cup of loud, drunk talkers, short fuse, not [?] shit
And two minutes later you get a riot bigger than L.A's
All I gotta do is perform one time and bitch hell's raised
I'm well raised but I disrespect any bitch that don't come correct
So if she don't wanna get decked, she better help me with this Tech
I'm 'bout to shoot up the whole function
Anybody who don't wanna get it, better be my accomplice
If you don't wanna bump heads, you better help me go fight
This tha Product motherfucker, AKA Ms. Snow White
[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass-confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass-confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
[Verse 1: Halon]
Blocka, blocka, bitch you better blocka
Muy blanca, the one you call cracka
[?] the nut house hey
Hacked up your shit and get the fuck out the way
This is fight music, I could go for days
And I got a gay gun that go both ways
[?] kicking your face in, never jam yo
If you into what I'm into we could play around and Rambo
Suited up in camo, I just loaded the ammo
Automatic, touchy, kill the whole back row
Smashing the glasses, [?] out on the weapon
To the point I'm not livin' but I'll be back in a minute
They want me off the streets, they want me pyscho and committed
And the cops know I did it, they just want me to admit it
Halon spit it, just cut to the chase
I make shit to fight to, to break his fucking face
[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass-confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid
[Verse 2: Snow Tha Product]
I got the poker face on, but is this poker nah
I'm letting my fists go on y'all till someone get a broken jaw
Got these bitches hoping I don't swing harder than my potent rhymes
'Cause if I do then damn it might as well call the fight over now
I kick the illest and realest shit to make you wanna straight slap a bitch
Make me wanna "clack" and compromise the fact I'm catholic
Give 'em two scoops of bravery mixed with a [?] clip
A cup of loud, drunk talkers, short fuse, not [?] shit
And two minutes later you get a riot bigger than L.A's
All I gotta do is perform one time and bitch hell's raised
I'm well raised but I disrespect any bitch that don't come correct
So if she don't wanna get decked, she better help me with this Tech
I'm 'bout to shoot up the whole function
Anybody who don't wanna get it, better be my accomplice
If you don't wanna bump heads, you better help me go fight
This tha Product motherfucker, AKA Ms. Snow White
[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass-confusion
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid