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Takin

[ 1: armageaddon ]
We drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
Tec-9s with silver clips, my ? set's is still legit
Ain't nothin
You can tell I'm comin, cause the weather
Armageaddon, the end of your life on whatever's in his
Never mind the of savin the lives of your friends
Your sister, your cousins, mother, even [edited]
go and ride with me
Through the of hell in this atrocity
Bust my guns at the heavens till an fell on top of me
He said his name was michael and introduced me to acts like
Robbin parties and pumpin the shotie to keep em
move, nobody get burst open
Just give up the jewels before purse-totin-
Ass become the first
Pop shit on my records, you lock stiff in my
My squad gets for cockin the fifth and affect it
Stick a chip in your [rectum] and pull your out your [asshole]
And all for cash with the blow I got from castro

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

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

[ ]

[ 3: big pun ]
I thought I you I only rap for the cheddar
the mac under the sweater, ready to clap any nigga
Whether on or in the gutter
I put you frontpage on the
I pump the gauge through your blubber
You muthafuckas better get
I got a smith &
Strong enough to you up with _the jetsons_
Spacely wanna face the prophet, taste the chocolate
? ? ? and disgrace ? ? ?
I lace the bastard, dr. evil let it
Get sent up fuck it ? ? ?
Lookin for trouble you've to the right place
out the ice age
A caveman by a clan of white apes
An urban legend, in god's eye the seven
The first to get in the devil's ass with a verse heaven
Reverse the emblem, he ain't ready for the
Now he cursin and like a baby for his bobo