It's going down now time to step up like escalators To hell with debating every phrase a blaze you forget 'em under estimators I'm a just let 'em hate this Every letter I spray is for my A-clique The case is you claiming you on some fast lane shit Face it your ass is still stuck back in the Eighties You need to hang it up, quit bragging and nagging My shit blasting I'm fatter than Jabba the Hutt I've had enough Sick of you so called "stars", you sounding the same sounding lame rip you out of your frame I've had it up to here with the bullshit up in my atmosphere, rappers acting queer I'm cooler than rocking moon boots and zipping milkshakes with the Iceman You couldn't be big if you was your wife's ass Couldn't be dope if you was THC Couldn't be clever with a PhD You feeling me?
Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Coming through I'm a rock your block Hang it up Red's here Hang it up It's all over when my shit drop Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Get up, get drunk, get some Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Get back time's up you done
Now you couldn't be hot with your head in the oven When I drop shit your whole block needs new plumbing You like running your mouth, I like humping your spouse Now let the world know that the monkey is out Rapping and acting like I'm fucking disturbed, man Guzzling bourbon while I'm rubbing your girlfriend The wordsmith known as the RED keeping it hell stinky up in Helsinki U.K garage needs to stay in the garage After I'm through it's gone just like a mirage Find me, Danni & Kylie in a menage à trois... puffing a lotta la la la la laaaaaaa... Sick of these wack rappers trying to rhyme when they better off hiding like they Bin Laden Blue (Who?) I need you like I need SARS Mess with the RE... end up in the ER.
Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Coming through I'm a rock your block Hang it up Red's here Hang it up It's all over when my shit drop Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Get up, get drunk, get some Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Get back time's up you done
U doing show biznes like wrestling is I ruin your biznes if u messing with this Ayo my flow spitting is the incrediblest AA don't get no better than this
Think you the crediblest when you sipping your Cris Beverages don't really make the difference bitch Think you big time but you nevertheless smaller than Victoria Beckham's breastesses Calling your bluff You think you all set for bling blinging, but this track spinning a be killing your ching chinging Now let it be heard I'm flipping the bird now The bigger your bubble the quicker it burst now I bet that my words spreading like syphilis germs The last hope in this hypocrite world now Think it's a joke, what I look like I laugh? You look funny trying to walk with a foot in your ass.
Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Coming through I'm a rock your block Hang it up Red's here Hang it up It's all over when my shit drop Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Get up, get drunk, get some Hang it up Red's here Hang it up Get back time's up you done
Compositores: Lasse Mellberg, Edward Raso, Paramjit Sarai ECAD: Obra #19972943