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red head steve – at the door lyrics

[intro:]
we got a [?] one here!
aaah sh-t!
stay back
[?] [?]
welcome to my funhouse, boys and girls come in

[verse:1]
get ready for the satuate, you haters have to wait
when i come through slumpin’ in the ‘lac
hoes on the track, perve swervin and tacced
curb servin’ with a strap, break ’em off like that
motherf-ckin’ maniac, in black a one hitter, dome splitter
lunatic, with a military issue tech
sideways when blaze when i hit your set
diverse, call a nurse when i split your neck (uhh)
uh, i know they feelin’ me
from the waits to the face serve ten to the grillery
i bring artillery, rillery, do wrong smellin’ like a yukon ‘stillery
heat seekin’ with the murderous plots
i got the venomous shots that will end lives quickly
runnin’, comin’, gunnin’ with the pulled out ripley
so sick when the clip spit sixty
i come through viciously
top gun off one when i hit the weed
i got a dirty mouthpiece spittin’ at your breeze
i got her f-ckin’ for free cause i’m red head steve
haters better run when they hear the name
leavin’ bodies numb when i cl!ck the stain
7-8-1 when i split your brain
doin’ it for fun, inflict the pain
i gotta k!llas, drug dealas, gettin’ ready for war
something heavy in the chevy, to machete your wh0r-
everything is deadly when i settle the score
shoot her, then we boot her like a pentium 4
so my mili grind silly when i hit the blade
30 round clip leave ’em lit for days
jt with the k stay gettin paid
aand if you get up in the way then you gettin’ sprayed

[hook]
best go for yo .44
or get foe stomped down at tha door
retaliatin’, they hatin’
burn ’em up like some daytons and vogues
with c-cked backed fullys we some bullys
smokin fools like stoges
best go for yo .44
or get foe stomped down at tha door
retaliatin’, they hatin’
burn ’em up like some daytons and vogues
with c-cked backed fullys we some bullys
smokin fools like stoges (what?)

[verse 2:]
i’m makin’ them brains hang
put it down for the town where it rains mayne
don’t mistake the name
i maintain the same
i got a thirty round flame that will stain his danes
spin em’ sideways when i hit the block
two 23’s get em zip and locked
i got a fully automatic when it’s static, make ’em panic
in a frantic, when it’s havoc, i’m gonna close down shop
i hold it, unfold it, then load it, explode it
i’m a thug, hit bud show no love and dump slugs and burst mugs, i know they know it, so it’s
stay paid when i get the cash
draw heat from the hip to blast
pedal to the metal when i hit the gas
shift kit lift quick when i ditch the task
we keepin’ it top notch
bodies drop on site when the glock pops
hit ’em with the lead shots non-stop
make ’em hop off top like he got shocks
i’m givin’ a f-ck less
make a mess of his chest when they testin’ me
never let a hater get the best of me
put ’em in the trunk, where they rest in peace
and my recipe is stack cheese, make g’z
bendin’ blocks on three and knock em off like d’s
my enemies will freeze until their vessels cease
from here to overseas until they know about me
i’m the r-e-d-h-e-a-d-s-t-e-v-e, i come savagely
from the s-e-a- double t-l-e
so sick throat slit what you want with steve

- red head steve lyrics

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