(Intro) 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) 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) 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) 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) 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) 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) 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