[Intro: Stevie Stone]
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

[Hook: Stevie Stone]
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You was outdated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
[Verse 1: Boondox]
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 on tha holsta
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 goddy and the capo
Nobody leavin till nobody else is breathin
We the 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

[Hook: Stevie Stone]
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You was outdated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
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
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 monsta 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

[Hook: Stevie Stone]
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