Nightmare On Redd Street

Chant 1:
1, 2 Redd is coming for you
3, 4 better lock your door

Yo, bout to kick it to the Pyro
If ya don't know, bout to get hip quick tho
Redd da Killer Bee, time for you to learn the name
Boss nigga, soon to take over the game
I'm slaying rappers, ending all the flip flappers
They ain't talking bout shit, a bunch of jibber jabbers
Whole bunch of dudes really killing Hip-Hop
I'm talking literally, no playing with me
In the interviews yapping bout this and that
But if you ask me, I'll tell you all them dudes wack
That's why I'm coming to prey, no child left behind
Even get you in ya sleep, all ya dreams mine
Don't be surprised cuz I'm one of a kind
Might take a lifetime to find flows like mine
Switch it up midway and don't give a fuck
And if you wanna square up, ya know you pressing ya luck
Coming like a Mack truck, so move out the way
And if you in my crosshairs, you'll be the special of the day

Chant 2:
5, 6 grab a crucifix
7, 8 stay out of his way

Let's take it back when rap wasn't hella wack
Time to shut it down, time to hit the sack
Lame dudes looking kinda weary to me
Too busy stuntin with no originality
Rest ya brain while I get insane
Coming thru ya membrane causing plenty migraines
To the inane who ain't on my caliber
Slicing and dicing, lyrical excalibur
Rap about ya jewels and talk about ya doe
But what you really got? I'm seeing zero
I'm invincible, a god in the flesh
Think you can take me? you'll get a lyrical thresh
Now take a second to refresh and think it fully thru
I'm killing the beat, so think of what I'll do to you
They stay talking all about the shit they cop
Like the platinum chains and the platinum rocks
But a platinum 16? You thinking that you got it
Drop the King $350 and trust that I got it
Ain't nothing bout it bout it, cuz I'm beasting it
Put the pen to the beats and I'm feasting it
You better run quick see even in ya dreams
I'm on some Freddy K. and feeling like some Child's Play
The time is now, no saving for a rainy day
Many go astray but Redd'll never slip away
Back it on back, I'll just pick up ya slack
I'm trying to kill em off, arrest of cardiac

Chant 3:
9, 10 it's back again
It's back, Hip-Hop's back again

Uhh, was so sick of this shit
That's why I had to step it up and claim the King of the shit
I know you hearing me now
You also see the crown, homie, better bow down
Try to fuck with me
I'ma tell ya one time, don't get buck with me
You think you heading the game?
Niggaz better move over cuz I'm zooming thru the lane
Claim second to none
I was born number one, so you over, done
Finito, wrap it up taquito
Sunning over niggaz you Danny DeVitos
Take heed to my name
And I'm free as a bird while you stuck in the chains
Don't try and wake up now
Too late to realize I've shut shit down