Hey yo,
this is Mega from Souls of the Enterprise
and remember me,
telling you about my big ideas and *?
Well listen,
one phone call and the voice said to me,
yo, someone call me Sweet White, jerk, one time.
And I be like, yeah, so * what?
But what can Hell Mega do for you?
And then this nigga released like six hits,
like pow!
Pow, pow, pow, to my face and *,
and I be like, gee,
this nigga's platinum.
Hey yo, what's your name again, nigga?
That's me,
some call me Dred,
some call me JD,
rock out with the hip-hop,
sing melody,
dem can't ramp with me.
Some a call,
lyrics they are not style hot like sun,
no me they are beating Zagoron,
me can't done.
I represent the lion,
fear not a ting,
tough like iron,
lyrics,
melody,
beats and pattern,
who can you rely on?
Siggidiggidang,
my talk,
ha ha ha ha ha,
that's called lion law,
me a no care,
so me can't write off,
I just gotta get my message across.
Who's that nigga?
Six two slim figure,
lyrics ready to deliver,
it's Dred,
ha,
six million dollar man with a mic in my hand,
understand how?
Dred,
yo,
who you know,
got the style and the flow,
but some to stay chum,
it's Dred,
ha,
the whole world must get ready for.
Siggidiggidang,
tell your select,
we'll come again,
you know you love the style with the G and D blend,
run go tell your friend bout.
You better learn,
style and flow messy like curly perm,
boy shut your gussy down,
my turn.
You want test me,
don't bother,
your style full of shh like the nappy of your baby brother,
my style ugly like your baby mother,
you'll never find another.
New style,
ha ha,
new target,
ha,
see that line there,
ha,
don't cross it,
how you wearing up like bad fruit,
I'm marking,
nothing's gonna stop me from reaching my target.
Who's that nigga?
Six two slim figure,
lyrics ready to deliver,
it's Dred,
ha,
six million dollar man with a mic in my hand,
understand how?
Dred,
yo,
who you know,
got the style and the flow,
but some to stay chum,
it's Dred,
ha,
the whole world must get ready for.
Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy.
Gonna take this style and I go and flip it up,
anytime me pass through,
stay true me must rip it up,
you want some then I'll freak it up,
never ever go and give it up,
who finna hear my biggie talk?
RJ,
rhymes toxic and flows hazardous,
I wanna be B-I-G,
like notorious,
at the end of it all I will be so glorious and so victorious.
RJ,
no off the grid,
but I can change the style,
cool like the fans,
fly like a reptile,
left other MC's far by your mind,
who's got the place wild?
RJ,
take it back to the highest degree,
hit it hard like the pads on me MPC,
ha,
I assure you and I will guarantee,
when I finish everybody's gonna sound like me.
No,
I'm not ready for that yet,
lyrics them a fire,
left a breather in a cold sweat,
yes I am,
my time for boss,
alright,
bring in the chorus.
Who's that big a six-toe slim figure,
lyrics ready to deliver,
it's Dred,
ha,
six million dollar man,
with a mic in my hand,
understand how Dred,
yo,
who you know,
got the style and the flow,
but some to stay chum,
it's Dred,
ha,
the whole world must get ready for Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy,
ha,
Dreddy.