GRIND / BOOMBAP HELLBOY REDZED

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[Intro]
Mr. Obscene of the hip-hop scene, bitch
Vincent Vega in the flesh
Hype it up, hype it up
What? What? What?

[Verse 1]
Check my tactic, it's so effective
Burning 'em like stars, I'm intergalactic
My nervous system is down, I hacked it
Putting in all the codes and I change objectives
I set my dopamine levels to always tweak (Bitch!)
Never smoking weed, I'm drinking gallons every week
Motherfuckers underestimate the power of my league
Soon they better know that Redyzedy is a freak (Yo)
Filthy bass sliding, life is so exiting
Let me step up the game, I'll keep being a beast grinding (Bitch!)
Reddy street fighting, losing glasses, weak-minded
Motherfuckers stole 'em, now I take a torch, igniting
I'ma set fire to their fucking doors
I endorse all the evil shit, I turn 'em corpse
If a baby is born to their motherfucking whores
I'ma make sure it's mine, 'cause I'm Reddy "No Remorse" (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Murder style, murder style, murder style
I'm that chevy ro-roller, bitch, I'm grinding with a smile
Murder style, murder style, murder style
Bitch, I take a lawn mower, run you over with a smile
Murder style, murder style, murder style
I'm that chevy ro-roller, bitch, I'm grinding with a smile
Murder style, murder style, murder style
Bitch, I take a lawn mower, run you over with a smile