paroles de chanson UNDERTAKER - REDZED

Bitch, I'm smarter than 'em fucks, only creeping in the nox
Got 'em blades in my guts, making noise up in your blocks
Fuckers know, fuckers know, fuckers know that Reddy next
Fuckers know, fuckers know, fuckers know that Reddy next (Say what?)
Got a stick, stick, chopper stick in my fist (Chopper)
All the sick shit that I sniff, Ludacris (What-what?)
You gon' fuckin die, if you try to get me pissed (Uh)
It'd be shots-shots, then I smile, you won't exist
I'm coke, and you poppers (What?), you stupid ass mockers (What?)
I'm one of them hoppers, bass is fat from eating 'em whoppers
Got my meds, I-I don't need doctors, they only talking that shit
They say I shouldn't drink vodkas, now all they get is my spit

That's it!
I'm so motherfucking pissеd, fuck!
I'm so pissed!

I'm that trouble maker, sick bеat baker, undertaker
Throw you in a lake, I make you sleep, then you meet your maker (Bitch)
I'm that sharpest razor, knock you down, I don't need a taser (What?)
Take that Red dot, point a laser, sixty shots in your faggot blazer (What?)

Everybody knows I'm a fucking boss
Everybody knows I'm a vampire swagger
Everybody knows this life ain't just (What?)
On way to heaven I'll kick down the ladder (What?)
Everybody knows I'm a fucking boss
Everybody knows I'm a vampire swagger
Everybody knows this life ain't just (What?)
On way to heaven I'll kick down the ladder (What?)

Uh, uh, turn on AC, when I rap it's hot like crazy (It's hot like shit)
All my music bassy, all my music spacey
I just killed this beat, fuck, oopsie, daisy
Now I'm doing beatbox sounding lazy

I'm that trouble maker, sick beat baker, undertaker
Throw you in a lake, I make you sleep, then you meet your maker