[Red fist from the Northwest...
First before my verse, Boodah bless you Because he me, in form of smoke from a tree abilities to summon powers of the Dreaded Fist As a lyricist, to the as a terrorist So from a distance, you see and debris And in an instant you've got to recognize me Black Belt, to the eighth degree The is me, Red One I be the, a veteran, me all veteran I'm on with the knowledge To make strong, and abolish Terrorizing like Gengis Kahn We be the rawest, from the Northwest Side, dun And that's, word to the uplifted of the dread, clear emcees like McMillan and Blodell, so go tell a friend, and so on and so on The movement of this Dreaded Fist no longer will be on
[Chorus, Red Fist of the Northwest Gotta be How we exhibit our to the people Lethal doses leaves comatose To match the Fist, there's no equal to
A way words is chosen right to explain in my motion, coasting In and out of range, to I switch up the Keep suprising, by line A continous unto you, into your pressure spot I pinpoint an index finger Inject, to let the rhyme Lyrically, do a number, in the Physically, the champion of Welterweights in my and skill to get better, somehow, someway Maybe Dreaded Fist will meet it's match someday So then I stay, and with my I don't play Though I fate, and patiently for made mistakes
"Flip back, get a fighting position"
One] Slip me in the Cock it back, me instrumentals, and watch me bust on that They (be) on crack, wanting they wigs split back Cause we run this, and a well known fact miss, all veteran and specialist Messing with the Please, you can't handle this It's too scandalist and dangerous for those to be framing us Enslave us, up our anuses and bust But, I think so Who the fuck you this is? the Rascal, Red One, baddest in this rap biz Rap the Misfit, I get the beats off of Kemo Stay froze and oppose we boys of Serrengettal Rock metal, plus we heavy on the pedal The chosen, to rule over the and the treble For and, for those and those who be opposing They scared cause they know we eat the mic errosion
[Chorus, Red
We are the Dreaded Fist lyricists Once we to kick the flows, continuous and dangerous To be facing us you see, easily apart, your gameplan It seems to me, you can't the sting of the jab I see the stagger, in your step, you cannot A of deception, expect the to fall I'm for the sternum, flexin' Verbal skill, it is also an anotomical I hope I knock some, sense ya Coming way, pay to the rhymes that we say Representing from this day forth, the Dreaded FitnRedi, on the
"Flip back, get into a position" "Put on a bulletproof, bust your chest"
[Chorus, Red