[Red fist from the Northwest...
First before my verse, make Boodah you he blessed me, in form of smoke from a tree With abilities to summon 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 Belt, afferent to the eighth degree The is me, Red One Because I be the, a veteran, me all I'm gettin' on the knowledge To make moves strong, and Terrorizing tracks like Gengis We be the rawest, hardest the Northwest Side, dun And that's, word to the uplifted fist of the dread, emcees like McMillan and Blodell, so go tell a friend, and so on and so on The movement of this Dreaded no longer will be slept on
[Chorus, Red Dreaded of the Northwest be cautious How we exhibit our to the people Lethal doses leaves hits To the Fist, there's no equal to this
A way words is chosen right to explain Poetry in my motion, In and out of range, to I switch up the Keep suprising, line by A continous jabbing you, into your pressure spot I pinpoint with an finger Inject, to let the rhyme Lyrically, do a number, in the Physically, the champion of Welterweights in my and skill Aging to get better, somehow, this Dreaded Fist will meet it's match someday So then I stay, and my words I don't play Though I fate, and patiently for made mistakes
"Flip back, get into a position"
[Red me in the chamber Cock it back, toss me instrumentals, and watch me bust on They must (be) on crack, wanting wigs split back Cause we run this, and it's a known fact miss, all veteran and specialist Messing the best? Please, you can't handle this too scandalist and dangerous for those trying to be framing us Enslave us, lining up our and bust But, I don't so Who the fuck you think is? It's the Rascal, Red One, in this rap biz Rap with the Misfit, I get the beats off of Stay and oppose like we boys of Serrengettal Rock like metal, plus we heavy on the The chosen, to rule over the bass and the For those and, for those and those who be They scared cause they know we eat the mic like
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We are the Dreaded style lyricists Once we to kick the flows, continuous and dangerous To be facing us you see, easily pick apart, gameplan It to me, you can't withstand the sting of the jab I see the stagger, in step, you cannot fool A of deception, expect the to fall I'm for the sternum, flexin' Verbal skill, it is also an weapon I hope I knock some, sense ya Coming way, pay attention to the rhymes we say Representing this day forth, the Dreaded Fist FitnRedi, on the
"Flip back, get into a position" "Put on a bulletproof, bust your chest"
[Chorus, Red