Redd Lettaz - Goo Punch Lyrics

With the energy of Com ED
I Redd will now lose calm
Like they found Lonnie Lynn lying dead
Well that's lose com like my WiFi on fritz
Enunciation imma make these words back bend so eh...
You may wanna stretch a bit
Because this yoga flame I spit is sure to get me sued by a few capcom executives
Lyrically I always been a bad add expletive
JESUS road an ass I guess it's my turn to take a spin... hold my mule
As I phase you mogs out like R22 hold my tools
You no longer cool EPA those the rules...
Either google me or get a Trade go to school either
Or I'm certified to bring the chill like a do
Skilled to killa army you would swear I was Wu
That's my attitude Redd lettaz is a troop
Since new jack swing now Watch me spread my wings
And Fly like Devin Morrison usually id bring a chorus in but I got more for them
You about to get these bars buddy
I been through the pain God put these scars on me
Dag it force of habit still trying to sneak a hook in the bar
I never fret that's probably why i never picked up guitar
Its the bizarre Bruce banner with the banter
With the banner of Hosanna flying high right over his porch
Probably still go to hell 'cause the bible says "do not kill"
Yet i still send these Emcees to the Morgue
Its like a friggin' murder scene soon as i hit record
Now how i'm gon explain that to the lord
The tongue is a double edged sword i only swing it when they say they want more
And you said to be a servant to yo brother so if this what they asking
I been dope down to my deoxyribonucleic acid im head line dog they asterisk
I'm reptile i'm just spiting acid
Erectile my style is harder than new math is
So lyrically i'm a Napoleon bomb threat bring rappers
To shame like petroleum palm sex
My ionic pentameter got so much stamina
You would never wear me out like an linoleum prom dress
Whoever contest gon' need a nice cold compress
Like after calling queen Latifah a bitch
I'm Nintendo i seen ya'll needed a switch
Or like a grandma baby-sitting 3 bad kids
I'm the amity calamity Yosemite sam-ing beats
I come to rumble you'll crumble like pecan sandy treats
The boy magnific only speak that unique quoting
That leave you open like Monique marriage please
This a lite flex i got so many bars they making me
Get a liquor license for i write next
Out muscle me you ain't got the biceps triceps abs pecs to even try my reps
The rap axel foley ask my homie i axe a phony like a divorce from matrimony
I need streams like I cut coaxial for kodi
But they don't won't that fire they rather stick in the box
Like justin Timberlake, so I'm sitting on the the dock of The bay
Skipping some rocks like tony and Chris playing a heated game of hopscotch
Dag namit I'm top notch remmy LeBeau jogging
I ran the Gambit of hot top 5 dead or alive list still
I never Appeared still never a peer cause peer pressure I give lots
Still feel like this weird overly skilled
Yielding a drill until spilled bars equal some green tossed...
Like baby spinach kale with a lemon vinaigrette
Well maybe spin a tale with a villain peeling a tech
Or a thotie giving you neck and nectar between her legs
Connect with Reppin a set and accept that rapping
Like Phonte's little brother mixed with Eminem multi's is dead
You wanna body bag or get a bag
You wanna be Hollywood or single dad
This me going punches to personals
I'm such a basket case see how I weaved that? Imma just leave that
I'm Like atheist texting omg do you believe that?