Bars

[Intro]

(All you emcees must get dissed

'Cause only real niggas gonna bump my shit)

I don't give a fuck, nigga, you already know what it is

(All you emcees must get dissed

'Cause only real...)

Check it out, yo

[Verse 1]

Like O.J., let me take a stab at it

Inhale like asthmatics

The chiropractor Redman, I'm back at it

My sawed-off by the bed, it's a craft-matic

The size of a Subway sandwich, ask Jared

Big foot givin' input

Every rhyme like Lisa Ray, homie – fuck with it, it's a good look

I'm a lieutenant, the new school respect Red Menace

My society raised a winner, I set any bitch straight to restore order

Lift my pimp hand up like "Why I oughta"

I don't tolerate the nonsense

I tell my bitch "be easy, like you straight outta Compton"

South by Southwest out in Austin

Tore the place down, Twitter went "Wow"

Def Jam raised their eyebrow, we independent now

You should've took care of the cash cow

Moooove out my way, bitch, Captain Courageous

Fuck you and your iPod if I ain't in your playlist

Bravehearted, I'm Nas in '94

You could say I'm your favorite rapper's favorite

I'm like Penny, on the floor, wasted

Pump your brakes, divorce me if you can't relate

I get brain when I text, I'm typin' "LOL"

Chick on her knees like "SMH"

Get it? Too slow, listen faster, 'cause my time's a factor

You freestylin' and I ain't asked ya

Weak link niggas, Red'll think bigger

This flow hit your chick, she cry me a river

And you Simba lyin' like you carrying around the iron

Like I'm a supervisor and I'm firin'

[Hook]

(All you emcees must get dissed

'Cause only real niggas gonna bump my shit)

Bars, okay, nigga

Bars, I got 'em homie

Bars, all day nigga

Bars, you can count on me

I'm like a cat for my life, I got nine on me

You think this song done, I got another round on me

Bars, okay, nigga

Bars, I got 'em homie

Bars, all day, nigga

Bars, wait a minute

(All you emcees must get dissed

'Cause only real niggas gonna bump my shit)

Check it out, yo

[Verse 2]

Yo, I'm a '90s nigga, so of course I think my era the best

Untouchable, fucker, we Eliot Ness

Mitchell & Ness, it's all Jersey

Hoes send me wild DM's—I feel I'm related to X

I don't be up in the trap tryna write raps

Just to say "I'm in the trap and made it off rap"

As the world turns, I let my L burn

And watch you little fish swim up in my whale urine

Even gay bitches love me like The L Word

And bitch niggas get a clip from a spell bird – I mean the Mossberg

The same thing, my weed got a case of gangrene when it's angry

I act like Scarface up in your project hallway

Make sure you're all covered by Allstate

Me and them Beats in your ear like Andre

And what I think of y'all motherfuckers? Strange

Fuck y'all, I'm addicted like a menthol

I was born from the days of "Yes, yes, y'all"

My boy carrying a TEC, rep call

So take your bitch ass home, watch your cholesterol

I don't talk a lot, I just rap a lot

On this verse, I got tips from a astronaut

Check the forensics, we in this

I'll end this with – Red is the best in the motherfuckin' business