[Red fist from the Northwest...
First my verse, make Boodah bless you Because he blessed me, in form of smoke from a With abilities to summon of the Dreaded Fist As a lyricist, to the world as a 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 with the To moves strong, and abolish tracks like Gengis Kahn We be the rawest, hardest the Northwest Side, dun And that's, word to the uplifted fist of the dread, Cutting emcees like McMillan and Blodell, so go a friend, and so on and so on The of this Dreaded Fist no longer will be slept on
[Chorus, Red Dreaded of the Northwest be cautious How we our style to the people Lethal doses leaves comatose To the Fist, there's no equal to this
A way words is chosen right to explain in my motion, coasting In and out of range, to I up the timing suprising, line by line A continous jabbing unto you, your pressure spot 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 Dreaded Fist will meet it's match someday So then I stay, and my words I don't play I fate, and patiently wait 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 must (be) on crack, wanting they wigs split Cause we run this, and it's a known fact miss, all veteran and specialist Messing with the best? Please, you can't handle It's too scandalist and dangerous for those trying to be us Enslave us, lining up our and bust But, I don't so Who the fuck you this is? the Rascal, Red One, baddest in this rap biz Rap with the Misfit, I get the beats off of froze and oppose like we boys of Serrengettal Rock like metal, plus we heavy on the The chosen, to rule the bass and the treble For those and, for those and who be opposing They scared cause they we eat the mic like errosion
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We are the Fist style lyricists Once we start to the flows, continuous and dangerous To be facing us you see, pick apart, your gameplan It seems to me, you can't withstand the of the jab I see the stagger, in your step, you cannot A master of deception, the to fall I'm for the sternum, flexin' Verbal skill, it is also an weapon I hope I knock some, into ya Coming way, pay attention to the rhymes we say Representing from this day forth, the Fist FitnRedi, on the
"Flip back, get into a position" "Put on a bulletproof, bust your chest"
[Chorus, Red