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[Red One] 
Dreaded fist from the Northwest... 

First before my verse  make Boodah bless you 
Because he blessed me  in form of smoke from a tree 
With abilities to summon powers of the Dreaded Fist 
As a lyricist  to the world as a terrorist 
So from a distance  you see shrapnel and debris 
And in an instant you've got to recognize it's me 
Black Belt  afferent to the eighth degree 
The champion is me  Red One 
Because I be the, a veteran, me all veteran 
I'm gettin' on with the knowledge 
To make moves strong, and abolish 
Terrorizing tracks like Gengis Kahn 
We be the rawest, hardest from the Northwest Side, dun 
And that's, word to the uplifted fist of the dread, clear 
Cutting emcees like MacMahon and Blodell, so go tell 
A friend, and so on and so on 
The movement of this Dreaded Fist no longer will be slept on 

[Chorus, Red One] 
Dreaded Fist of the Northwest 
Gotta be cautious 
How we exhibit our style to the people 
Lethal doses leaves comatose hits 
To match the Fist, there's no equal to this 

[Misfit] 
A way with words is chosen right to explain 
Poetry in my motion, coasting 
In and out of range, to maintain 
I switch up the timing 
Keep suprising, line by line 
A continous jabbing unto you, into your pressure spot 
I pinpoint with an index finger 
Inject, to let the rhyme linger 
Lyrically, do a number, in the ring 
Physically, the champion of Welterweights in my division and skill 
Aging to get better, somehow, someway 
Maybe this Dreaded Fist will meet it's match someday 
So then I stay, and with my words I don't play 
Though I fate, and patiently wait for made mistakes 

"Flip back, get into a fighting position" 

[Red One] 
Slip me in the chamber 
Cock it back, toss me instrumentals, and watch me bust on that 
They must (be) on crack, wanting they wigs split back 
Cause we run this, and it's a well known fact 
Never miss, all veteran and specialist 
Messing with the best? Please, you can't handle this 
It's too scandalist and dangerous for those trying to be framing us 
Enslave us, lining up our anuses and bust 
But, I don't think so 
Who the fuck you think this is? 
It's the Rascal, Red One, baddest in this rap biz 
Rap with the Misfit, I get the beats off of Kemo 
Stay froze and oppose like we boys of Serrengettal 
Rock like metal, plus we heavy on the pedal 
The chosen, to rule over the bass and the treble 
For those and, for those and those who be opposing 
They scared cause they know we eat the mic like errosion 

[Chorus, Red One] 

[Misfit] 
We are the Dreaded Fist style lyricists 
Once we start to kick the flows, continuous and dangerous 
To be facing us you see, easily pick apart, your gameplan 
It seems to me, you can't withstand the sting of the jab 
I see the stagger, in your step, you cannot fool 
A master of deception, expect the to fall 
I'm going for the sternum, flexin' 
Verbal skill, it is also an atomical weapon 
I hope I knock some, sense into ya 
Coming way, pay attention to the rhymes that we say 
Representing from this day forth, the Dreaded Fist 
FitnRedi, on the mission 

"Flip back, get into a fighting position" 
"Put on a bulletproof, it'll bust your chest" 

[Chorus, Red One]

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