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Redux is a new emerging hip hop duo from Red Deer Alberta compromising of Robby Robertson aka Ekwel, and Skyler Havell aka Relyks.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #518
Peak in subgenre #12
Author
Redux
Rights
2010
Uploaded
October 20, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:18
Story behind the song
A lot of our songs are aggressive, this one tells who the aggression is directed at.
Lyrics
bloop bloop the new group that's bleeping on your radar
redux got heavier tracks than the ones in the trainyard
get up in the mainstream so i can end you clowns
like it's the end of the test, put your pencils down
when you write you got a tender pen scribble 16
wanna fight? did you see what henderson did to bisping?
you're who i'm battlin'? what's the matter then?
want punchlines? hit you with six into your abdomen
i got a sixth sense while you're rapping with 2 senses
i'll have you put down relyks as one of you influences
oh you don't like the way i rap? too f*** ing bad
now i understand why you're gay, you had two f*** ing dads
to all the f*** ing people that don't buy my sh**
you rhyme like sh** , get off my dick
to all the f*** ing people that talk like me
they walk like me, but you're not like me
like i said it's for the people that don't buy my sh**
real people listen to our sick music and rewind it quick
this is for all you f*** ing clones that talks like me
but face to face hands down you can't box like me
to all the f*** ing people that act like me
they wanna rap like me but that's not me
to all the f*** ing people that write like me
they wanna fight like me but you're not quite me
look, i'll beat you until you're black and blue
f*** that, i think i'll beat you until you're blue and black
change that attitude, you know i spit the truest facts
i won't beat you with my fists, i'll beat you with my raps
my rap tactics, you need to learn the flow when you step
my style's like a box of chocolates, you don't know what you'll get
unexpectantly smart, i'm sorta like rainman
the kid surprised the whole crowd, had 'em all sayin' damn
just started rappin' but i think i spit it fine
i'm here but not welcome like i'm from district 9
you're a shiny new gat? well, i'm a german luger
i'm americas nightmare, you can call me freddy kruger
creep into your dreams and devour you cowards
i'm real as f*** , you're the biggest scam since the twin towers
havell's been sick since divine intervention
i'm physically dangerous like a blind intersection
to all the f*** ing people that don't buy my sh**
you rhyme like sh** , get off my dick
to all the f*** ing people that talk like me
they walk like me, but you're not like me
my crew is proud because relyks is back with the heat
only time you move the crowd is when they go back to their seats
because your rappin' is weak and they say you guys suck
they won't be back when you repeat, it's a waste of five bucks
they say "why are you so angry? you know you're killing it"
"you rhyme with hate, why is that?" well because i'm filled with it
i'm the decepticon f*** ing sh** up mixed with an autobot
got guns like megatron if you f*** up you all get shot
but don't take that too litteral, i just spit rhymes
that make you think i'm here from another world like district 9
kidnap people who speak too much and stomp throats
say you're stuck underground? then i'll use you as compost
why did you say that? 'cause i'm in redux i'm a morbid cynic
b*** you couldn't defeat us in an abortion clinic
relyks is fat, well f*** , maybe i should just lose it
like cage, without the rock songs and still make sick music
to all the f*** ing people that act like me
they wanna rap like me but that's not me
to all the f*** ing people that write like me
they wanna fight like me but you're not quite me
i'm skinny as f*** my clothes don't fit it's kinda wack man
keep eating but don't get bigger they call me pac man
spittin sh** illegal, they should come and arrest me
don't test me, you flowin slow 'n i'm quick like nestley
when i spit on the mic you know i'll make mad noise
i'm like a pokemon because i peek at you and blastoise
sh** talk sh** talk that's all you do you
f*** ing f** your mother should have just swallowed you
when i go in the place i start spittin i'm psycho
you'll need insurance on your face, better switch to geico
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