[Red fist from the Northwest...
First before my verse, make bless you Because he blessed me, in form of smoke a tree abilities to summon powers 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 it's me Belt, afferent to the eighth degree The is me, Red One I be the, a veteran, me all veteran I'm gettin' on with the To make moves strong, and Terrorizing tracks like Kahn We be the rawest, hardest the Northwest Side, dun And that's, to the uplifted fist of the dread, clear emcees like McMillan and Blodell, so go tell a friend, and so on and so on The of this Dreaded Fist no longer will be slept on
[Chorus, Red Dreaded Fist of the Gotta be How we exhibit our to the people Lethal doses leaves hits To match the Fist, there's no equal to
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 unto you, into your pressure spot I pinpoint with an index Inject, to let the linger 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 match 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"
[Red me in the chamber Cock it back, toss me instrumentals, and me bust on that They must (be) on crack, they wigs split back Cause we run this, and it's a well fact miss, all veteran and specialist Messing with the best? Please, you can't this It's too scandalist and for those trying to be framing us Enslave us, up our anuses and bust But, I think so Who the fuck you think is? It's the Rascal, Red One, baddest in rap biz Rap the Misfit, I get the beats off of Kemo Stay froze and oppose we boys of Serrengettal like metal, plus we heavy on the pedal The chosen, to rule over the bass and the For and, for those and those who be opposing They cause they know we eat the mic like errosion
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We are the Fist style lyricists Once we start to kick the flows, continuous and To be facing us you see, pick apart, your gameplan It to me, you can't withstand the sting of the jab I see the stagger, in your step, you fool A of deception, expect the to fall I'm for the sternum, flexin' Verbal skill, it is also an anotomical I I knock some, sense into ya way, pay attention to the rhymes that we say Representing this day forth, the Dreaded Fist FitnRedi, on the
"Flip back, get into a position" "Put on a bulletproof, it'll your chest"
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