Armeggeddon lyrics

Flesh... (Killa. St. Clair... Killa. The silence isn`t over...

No place to run... Stalkin` gat fools, walkin` jack moves...

St. Clair...) {clock ticking & news tragedies





Aw, sheet! Repressin` the scripts on y`all punk m*therf*ckers!

What the f*ck you thought, trick-ass hooker?

Flesh, the last tru souljah standin` makin` these silly-ass niggas weak,

slappin` ‘em up with game with basic instruction before leavin` home.



-Refrain-Flesh-

The end of the world has come, it`s 1999 and time for retaliation



Flesh

You better back up my weapons` flexed I`m gonna get caught up protected when

I roll Oh no, here I go I`m keepin` my mind fresh, and the glock more flex

and might judge your life and soul Fine, alright, gotta stay on the grind,

it`s almost 1999 I gotta get mine before it`s over, yeah, partied hauled over

time

Nigga,my dogs down for whatever, you heard me? No matter the cause, fuck the

law,

retaliate on all y`all The government wanted to brand my hand but I count

the number slowly Nigga, me wonder why they want us so fried and out of line,

but I`m not ready Survival of the fittest, you down ride or die? Choose your

destiny

Grab the heat , let`s gather up in the streets for battle We gotta fight for

peace,

let us prepare for the war/ Don`t sleep cuz Armageddon`s on the way We gettin`

ready for combat; Soldiers suit up We comin` through stormin`

and gonna blast on anythin` breathin` shoot ‘em Leavin ‘em all bleedin`

from that bullet or wound, assume that they are doomed, stretched out in a tomb

I tell it the way I see it, that`s how it is Just how I feel when I just flip

off the top of

mind, he will So you better run, duck, hide You better stand up and act like a

man/

And it`s your chance to do what you can so put it down



-Refrain-Flesh-



-Hook-Flesh-

(Better bleed the blood, flesh, Jesus got you, slip, ya snooze ya lose)



Flesh

Here we go once again, it`s on Gotta stack my dollars up to the cielin`

Can you feel it, holmes? I`ve always been known to get on my hustle and grind

And I`m gon` thug and get my stroll on till I get mine

But, nevertheless I got my pay, if you wanna play me I`m gon` buck (buck...)

with my gauge Go ahead, make my day Either which way it go,

you won`t be saved so say a prayer Gimme a 5th of liquor so I can swig off with

my

niggas and get rowdy My niggas, we ‘bout it, smoke up an ounce of weed

I guarenteed I got what you need on cash delivery, you gon` recieve, dog

Exactly now what was your order? Put it down and I`ll make sure that you`ll be

pleased As long as you got my green, by any means neccessary, you gotta be

very wise, and by any means neccessary, you scary, you gon` fry

I`m wicked as I can be , remain a boss in your city, and if any y`all haters

want me,

come and get me Slug hit right on your dome, wig splitter, G, fuckin` with

these Mo!

Thug, kill or be killed G`s If you wanna test us, we gonna rest your soul

eternally

Get ready to feel the wrath of God, and if you get caught in the wrong you`re

gonna

get tossed in the lake of fire and brimstone



-Refrain-Flesh-



-Hook-Flesh-

Better bleed the flesh, Jesus Got you slippin` You snooze you lose



Flesh

And it`s on in the land with a great big cannon cocked Swarm, stormin` in

through

the land My niggas, theythe last tru souljah standin`and let it repeat to

test it

pray and test, then again I say that`s me runnin` hell Sit in fireFlesh, you

better

lesson when I roll better think twice so better beware, Fleshand snare ya,

better



we got Armageddon bringin` the terror, terror



-Refrain-Flesh-



The course is chosen. It can`t be turned. What do you mean the course?

Toward death.I don`t think we`re gonna blow ourselves up. I didn`t mean that.

The prophecy.Death.
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