[Red Dreaded from the Northwest...
before my verse, make Boodah bless you Because he blessed me, in of smoke from a tree With abilities to 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 got to recognize it's me Black Belt, afferent to the eighth The is me, Red One Because I be the, a veteran, me all I'm on with the knowledge To make strong, and abolish Terrorizing tracks like Gengis We be the rawest, from the Northwest Side, dun And that's, word to the uplifted of the dread, clear Cutting emcees McMillan and Blodell, so go tell a friend, and so on and so on The movement of this Dreaded Fist no will be slept on
[Chorus, Red Dreaded of the Northwest Gotta be How we our style to the people Lethal doses leaves hits To match the Fist, no equal to this
A way with words is right to explain Poetry in my motion, In and out of range, to I switch up the Keep suprising, line by A continous jabbing unto you, into your pressure I pinpoint with an index Inject, to let the rhyme Lyrically, do a number, in the Physically, the champion of in my division and skill Aging to get better, somehow, Maybe this Dreaded Fist will meet it's someday So then I stay, and with my I don't play Though I fate, and patiently wait for mistakes
"Flip back, get into a position"
[Red Slip me in the Cock it back, toss me instrumentals, and watch me on that They must (be) on crack, wanting they wigs back Cause we run this, and a well known fact Never miss, all and specialist Messing the best? Please, you can't handle this It's too scandalist and 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 froze and oppose like we boys of Rock like metal, we heavy on the pedal The chosen, to over the bass and the treble For and, for those and those who be opposing They scared cause they we eat the mic like 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 pick apart, gameplan It to me, you can't withstand the sting of the jab I see the stagger, in your step, you cannot A master of deception, the to fall I'm going for the sternum, Verbal skill, it is also an weapon I hope I some, sense into ya Coming way, pay to the rhymes that we say Representing this day forth, the Dreaded Fist FitnRedi, on the
"Flip back, get a fighting position" "Put on a bulletproof, it'll bust chest"
[Chorus, Red