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Takin

[ 1: armageaddon ]
We drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
with silver clips, my ? set's style? is still legit
Ain't changed
You can tell I'm comin, cause the strange
Armageaddon, the end of your life on in his range
Never mind the notion of savin the of your friends
sister, your cousins, your mother, even [edited]
Will go and ride me
the levels of hell in this atrocity
Bust my guns at the till an angel fell on top of me
He said his was michael and introduced me to evil acts like
Robbin parties and pumpin the shotie to em back
Nobody move, nobody get open
Just give up the jewels your purse-totin-
Ass become the first
Pop shit on my records, you stiff in my presence
My squad gets for cockin the fifth and affect it
Stick a chip in your [rectum] and pull soul out your [asshole]
And all for gettin cash the blow I got from castro

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You gotta ask how ill is this
my thug niggas feelin this
All in the clubs be killin this
You love the way we rip a
Where all my niggas at?
Show me some love, give me
You gotta ask yourself how ill is
Only my thug feelin this
All in the clubs they be this
You love the way we rip a
We take a little love, give it back
We terror squad, terror

[ verse 2: ]
I master this, when I throw shots I'm slappin
Not inaccurate, niggas be actin if I ain't
You it? better be bustin, I'm steadily rushin
Up in your with a wig and my metal heavenly trusted
You pussed it, but it ain't the
Turn your back, and like you saw
Lost breath, I left you in
You was amazed how the glock raised the waist
Got blazed in face, was about to drop mace in the place
Chill I did enough, cause real niggas hit em up
We'll leave it at that for the paramedics to it up
This ain't a cartoon, I light to the darkroom
And spark boom, step in my path, I leave a wound
We pullin out without bustin, no, make no
like d's lockin you up and don't take no prints
Tell man in the black van I like it when my canon react
In one second shit'll blow your family back

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[ 3: big pun ]
I thought I told you I rap for the cheddar
Keep the mac under the sweater, ready to any nigga
Whether on or in the gutter
I put you on the cover
When I pump the gauge through your
You muthafuckas better get
I got a & wesson
enough to launch you up with _the jetsons_
Spacely sprockets wanna face the prophet, the chocolate
? ? ? and your ? ? ?
I lace the bastard, dr. evil let it
Get up fuck it ? ? ? bubble
Lookin for trouble you've come to the right
out the ice age
A caveman raised by a of white apes
An urban legend, in eye the perfect seven
The first to get in the devil's ass with a from heaven
Reverse the emblem, he ready for the logo
Now he cursin and yellin like a baby for his