Stevie Stone, Boondox, Bukshot - Red October lyrics

Tell the people I'm here to shut it down
I been round body elevating
I slid up in this bitch moonwalking
Hear you talking like I don't do this often
Have you penetrated one flick of the wrist
I ain't playing

There's some bosses at the table
This can't be debated we was on the corner
You was outdated we was on the pavement
I will not ignore him ima make a statement
Ima go and do it proper
Put the game in lock up
We еnter in the season wit Buk and Boondox
I told you that's it's ovеr then it's over
The homies throwing boulders
It's red October

It's a motha fuckin red October we takin over
Glock in my britches rocket
Launcher on my shoulder
I thought I told ya that I'm a soldier
True to tha game bitch
Carved onto the holster
One Black Talon through a Karen
That's a white claw
I catch ya starin come up out
The coupe and fight y'all
Somebody might call they made the right call
I'm crackin spinal cords like
Bane in fuckin Knightfall
Somebody bout ta catch a body
Everybody run and grab the shotty
Here come Gotti and the fuckin’ capo
Nobody leavin till nobody else is breathin
With a heathen meaning no survivors
Written in the motto
Fuck em machete out the duffle leave
A puddle when we cut em
Eyes on the prize brutalize gotta gut em
No sign of thunder but it's raining blood
Cover up the planet like a 40 day flood

There's some bosses at the table
This can't be debated we was on the corner
You was outdated we was on the pavement
I will not ignore him ima make a statement
Ima go and do it proper
Put the game in lock up
We enter in the season wit Buk and Boondox
I told you that's it's over then it's over
The homies throwing boulders
It's red October

Back on my hunter shit
Chopper with that hunnid clip
Always down to leave em wet
Why for the fun of it
In my kill room, on that Hostel tip
Rip em limb by limb
Just like a monster bitch like a game
Dirty brought me here to entertain
Chop these people up in pieces
Murder's all the same
Waiting in my dungeon like a Rancor
The sight of blood it gets
Me going call me Nandor
Cause what I'm doing in the
Shadows is some dark arts
With Adamantium claws, I tear apart hearts
AK-47 bullets through ya Carhartt
Laughing like a lunatic
Promise you won't make it far
Understand though, skills like Rambo
Getting paid to hunt these targets like Mando
Hell's Kitchen on the block it's game over
Blood splatter in the name of Red October

There's some bosses at the table
This can't be debated we was on the corner
You was outdated we was on the pavement
I will not ignore him ima make a statement
Ima go and do it proper
Put the game in lock up
We enter in the season wit Buk and Boondox
I told you that's it's over then it's over
The homies throwing boulders
It's red October