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tyler cassidy - red alert lyrics

[verse 1]
i split that f-cking red skull open
pain in your brain, praying, wishing and hoping
hehe don’t f-ck with me
yeah i’m crazy
i’m like ted bunny with a hint of jay-z
knocked those f-cking freckles off with a right hook
f-cking -ss whooping you gonna have to right a book
right away!
f-ck, lets fight today!
right now, tonight you ain’t gonna see the light of day!
f-cking autumn
f-ck i’m from the school of hard knocks
basically on the verge of slinging hard rocks
i’m ’bout tired of this pretty boy sh-t
chew you up and huck you out, call it pretty boy spit
hugh
then wipe my tongue and get your taste out my mouth
are you getting the message,do you see what i’m about?
if i see one more pretty face on mtv
i’mma, send ’em a bomb with my mp3

[chorus]
this is a f-cking red alert, i ain’t talking about your hair
this is a f-cking battleground and i’m the only person there
you rich f-cks rule the world, i’m the only one that cares
kid sh-t in his pants yo check out his underwear x2

[verse 2]
give him some explosive sh-t, something you could fight to
with a beat my man eminem could write to
its mc.dave off of you it’s night night dude
coming like a train on this track i’m mowing right through
peeew
this is for all the rugged souls that don’t like you
they liked to pull your red hair out and steal your mic too
in the video you got your -ss whooped by a girl
looking like a leprechaun with a f-ckin’ jerry girl
oh, and yeah justin beiber f-ck you!
i’ll your -ss on the ice and knuckle punch you
and i’mma tell, tell you one time!
i’ll hit you myself if i hear one more rhyme
and add to my collection, one more spine
and on my list of -ss whoopins’ one more behind
would you be mine?
my motha f-ckin victim, he was down to reach it up in a motha f-ckin [?]

[chorus]

[verse 3]
and hey chester, you thought this sh-t was over
i’ll run yo -ss over in your range red rover red rover, red rover
send chester on over
i’m a f-ckin’ lunatic, kid even when i am sober
and yo chester you should see me when i am drop pushin
i’ll put your head in the sink say “keep your nose plugged!”
i’m the f-ckin steven king of hip-hop
make ya put my p-n-s in a f-ckin lip lock
haha
old boy, i’m just getting started cuz’ f-ckin brain damage ya, ya lets get r-t-rded
just a french!
eyes against the bench!
i’m a hawk kid your a f-ckin’ finch
don’t f-ckin flinch
i’m just f-cking with you
you didn’t have to bring four or five cousins with you
five redheads all together in a bunch
face the facts french, i will you eat your -ss for lunch!

[chorus] x2

- tyler cassidy lyrics

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