[Intro: King Ecbert (Linus Roache)]
To everything there is a season and a time for every purpose under the sun
A time to love, a time to hate, a time of war and a time of peace
Now this, is the time of war
This is the time to hate!
[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda "Skin to Bone (Nick Catchdubs Remix)"]
I'm on some taxidermy rap shit, talk about some raw game
You’re nothing but a trophy mounted on my door frame
I spit that propane, light you with a slow flame
And watch you burn until there's nothin' but a gold chain
Yeah you’ll be some crispy critters
You'll wish you with us
You'll wish what we did, you did it
You can't, you kiddin? I don't have a shoe you fit in
You're as soft as a motherfuckin' newborn kitten
I'm an animal, tearing flesh into bone
Randomly rippin’ everything gone
Unless they forget what then let it be known
I’ll bury every competitor, every predator
Anyone ever forget it, you'll regret it forever
Never been nothing short of a legend, you peasants will learn
I’ll stay standin' in the front like I'm forgetting my turn
For these matchstick rappers, this is meeting adjourned
I ain't even gotta match them, I’m just letting them burn!
[Pre-Chorus: Mike Shinoda "Foot Patrol (Until It Breaks Demo No. 2)"]
You don't give a damn about the blood and sweat that I spilled
To make it so I'm standing right here
Bet you could bet your soul and your faith in God that I will
Not fold in the face of this fear
'Cause I won't be intimidated by you, pushed down and lied to
I'm not a fool or a punk
And you could try to bruise me and break me, please don't mistake me
See if I don't get right back up
[Chorus: Mike Shinoda "Foot Patrol (Until It Breaks Demo No. 2)"]
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
[Verse 2: Eminem "Classic Shit"]
Nowadays everybody just wanna poke their nose in our business
What is this some kinda joke?
Man, everywhere I go all I'm hearing is more talk
"What's up with Jada and Fat Joe?
Doing a song with ol' boy on a song “New York”
Man, I thought you just did a song with them both?”
Man, the streets wanna know how you gonna go and diss Michael
You should get your ghetto pass revoked
I never had no ghetto pass, you asshole
You really wanna know, when I did live in the ghetto
I kept a trespassing charge up at the railroad tracks
So I suggest you get your facts straight before you go
This assuming to know
I ain't grow up in no trailer park just cause I was poor
Man, this is my testimo...ny to those that don't know
Me, and feel like they do
If not to feel compelled to go and speak on me too
So this dick goes to YOU and this dick goes to YOU
And if you feel like you want it then you can get it too
And when your through pass it to the person next to you
Ayo, Mike get on the mic and come and spit a few
[Pre-Chorus: Mike Shinoda "Foot Patrol (Until It Breaks Demo No. 2)"]
You don't give a damn about the blood and sweat that I spilled
To make it so I'm standing right here
Bet you could bet your soul and your faith in God that I will
Not fold in the face of this fear
'Cause I won't be intimidated by you, pushed down and lied to
I'm not a fool or a punk
And you could try to bruise me and break me, please don't mistake me
See if I don't get right back up
[Chorus: Mike Shinoda "Foot Patrol (Until It Breaks Demo No. 2)"]
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
