Redrum Where I’m From

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Otis] Yeah, It's redrum where I'm from, come get some from the sick ones Broke-ass millionaires and rich bums It's all a matter of how you put it all together We the type that wear skullies in hundred-degree weather And never sweat, nevertheless Jealous eyes despise the A-X-E hangin' around my neck, check But we in this bitch and we be determined as fuck Like fat kids steady chasin' after the ice cream truck, what? Now here's one for all you emcees that wanna diss Next time you think about hatin', remember this I'm out on tour and your cities gettin' sick So the next time you kiss your bitch, you might taste my dick! I am the blood that inks your pen I am the sickness that infects your rhymes as you spit them So as you rappers scream my name out I'm makin' your tongue turn black and fall out of your mouth It's redrum where I'm from! [Chorus: Otis & Bonez Dubb] It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) And we W-E-S-T-S-I-D-E It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) Don't, don't, don't fuck with me! It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) And we W-E-S-T-S-I-D-E It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) Don't, don't, don't fuck with me! [Verse 2: Bonez Dubb, Otis, & both] It's redrum, capitol B-O-N-E-Z Dubb, finna erupt On you motherfuckers that think you got us beat, but you can't see us (What?!) I be the type that gotta get that paper quick And I ain't afraid to put a red dot on your head and drop a clip Talkin' shit, stacks to watch ride off in your griss Grid lock when you get caught in that blood and crip walk shit (Bitch!) I'ma let this be the first time I admit That if you come here, you leave with a pair of bloody open wrists (Bloody open wrists!) Rest in Peace, no you could rest in piss When I do this shit so sick, you think my name was Brotha Lynch! (It ain't shit) I'm the Grinch that lives inside your bitch And I rob that pussy blind with a nine on my fuckin' dick It's the one that was slanging dope Before your ass ever seen the block So I'ma set it off in your head and watch you motherfuckers stare at us And just mean mug and talk It's redrum where I'm from! [Chorus: Otis & Bonez Dubb] It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) And we W-E-S-T-S-I-D-E It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) Don't, don't, don't fuck with me! It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) And we W-E-S-T-S-I-D-E It's Redrum where I'm from (Wicked 3-0-3) Don't, don't, don't fuck with me! [Verse 3: Otis, Bonez Dubb, & both] I make you throw up They knowin' that I'm tore up when I show up With murder braids and shades, that's how I stay Juggalocc'd up Like sho' nuff, deeper than deep when I creep From the 303 to the D, I roll with killers that never sleep Rest In Peace, listen to the preacher when he preach [?], see? (Wo when he preach, when he preach) I'm the type that it life with two separate eyes [?] tellin' my mind, you'll never be on my side So goodbye, click clack, pulling it back Not in reference to the hat I'm speakin' about my tracks Matter of fact, I'm thinking I oughta take my rap back It's AMB for Life and you can put that on my Axe tat, blast!