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by

Freddie Dredd


[Intro]
— red, 'cause I don't give a damn
It's all about that murder, man, f*ck Uncle Sam
I can't work for red, 'cause I don't give a damn
It's all about that murder, man, f*ck Uncle Sam
I can't work for red, 'cause I don't give a damn
It's all about that murder, man, f*ck Uncle Sam
I can't work for red, 'cause I don't give a damn
It's all about that murder, man, f*ck Uncle Sam

[Verse 1: Freddie Dredd]
I slide, you hide, you motherf*ckers die
To the ground, feel the weight of Freddie smashing in ya mouth
Why the f*ck you talking sh*t on me, I'll make ya choke on all yo teeth
You fool, you try to speak and all you do is drool
I'm a real f*cking man, makin' bands count to ten
Rob yo ass plot, ain't no crime, you's a b*tch and you gon' die
Feel the wrath, mane, comin' swinging like a cranе
The pinky ring, switch ya head, damn, what a f*cking shame
Oops, I'ma kill thе crew, why you think you could copy Doomshop, get ya head knocked on the sidewalk
f*ck Butchershop, get your f*cking body rocked
f*ck with the Freddie mane; I'ma end your f*cking day

[Verse 2: Yvncc]
f*cker lookin up [?], know that I ain't breakin
Makin muffin, off the bout pullin out dat hoe when we scrappin
L'il whatever it is was mistaken by how I won't work
[?]

This hoe in the basement she keep my pac on the low
I could walk around back, she'll throw my rack, mane just gon get that and go
Bill on my nine, feellin my right I got a lot its a law, and I got a b*tch who cook for me, but im sorry I love these hoe, yeah

I'll pour with your rappin ass, yo lips flat jackin ass talkin bout
How when you see them, [?] over there you go blessin ass

But I know you bout none of that, boy its through the chinny-chin mane, just know that ima hit back and we ain't goin tit for tat
Better keep your distance cus they locking out the kitchen
"You kill", well boy you wish they boycott all my pieces they hittin

You mu'f*ckers is pale hard swich yo ass like a lamp
On the blacktop, with my playas and you know that we sprayers

[Outro]
— red, 'cause I don't give a damn
It's all about that murder, man, f*ck Uncle Sam
I can't work for red, 'cause I don't give a damn
It's all about that murder, man, f*ck Uncle Sam
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