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 Gimme Dat lyrics
 
 Lock that fuckin door, yo
 Lock all that shit
 
 [ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
 Y'all muthafuckas can't hold me back
 Holdin gats drunk off of cognac
 Laughin at life and how my goal be makin the hoes react
 Ridin in cars, out to get me eight full of shinin stars
 Overwhelmin, any average rapper will find it hard
 To deal with the way my Squad puts metal to flesh
 We rebels to death, leakin body heat, decimals less
 My shotie completes the measure of death
 I'm hittin your chest
 I'm only 1100 double threat, beware of the rest
 Terror Squad's everywhere like weed smoke
 If my pump shotie was sweet chokes
 I'd twist the whole place with three strokes
 Dump this ??? sawed-off barrel
 I send your soul to follow the blast
 And see how far the noise will travel
 Big Eaddie's name never lost his value
 I told you before on Joe's album
 We been illin since the holy pharaohs
 Run out of heat, I still burst you with bangers
 Believe, me and violence connect and we have our own personal language
 
 [ CHORUS ]
 Money - gimme dat
 Power - g-gimme dat
 Guns - gimme dat
 Freedom - g-gimme dat
 Pussy - gimme dat
 Drugs - g-gimme dat
 ( *shot* ) gimme dat
 Respect, better gimme dat	(2x)
 
 [ VERSE 2: Armageaddon ]
 Hey yo, your era's over
 And your peoples lack the charm or persona
 The sound of my chrome be bangin from home to Arizona
 My gun be clickin like your chain on my neck, claim my respect
 Give me a pound or feel the pain in your chest
 I only bang with T.S.
 That's some Squad that God returned to the surface
 Bustin scary-ass burners that burst through your epidermes
 Niggas respect the verses, my shit is heat, so I'ma set the furnace
 To burn whoever's yearnin to hurt this
 Nigga, tell me I ain't bringin the pain
 If I ain't leave in a train
 I'm probably fleein from puttin 3 in your brain
 See what I'm sayin, it's all about this
 Guns, murder and chips
 And I gathered all in the palm of my fist
 This is who Armageaddon is
 Raw to the brain, I'm sort of insane
 But yet in never fall in the game
 It's not enough, I need to fatten my stacks
 More guns - g-g-gimme dat
 More power and respect - gimme dat
 
 [ CHORUS ]	(4x)
 
 Yo
 See what I'm sayin?
 Ain't no stoppin me
 This was God's plan
 This is what I am
 This is who Armageaddon is
 In every sense of the word
 Yo
 Year 2000's around
 And I'm still breathin life through my nostrils, bitch
 I ain't goin nowhere
 I'ma remain in your faces
 Until my demise is televised
 I told y'all niggas
 Where my Terrorists at?
 Where all my Terrorists at?
 Throw your guns up in the air
 More money!
 More power!
 More respect!
 Take this muthafucka over
 Fight for your muthafuckin freedom!
 Bitch-ass niggas
 Yeah, nigga
 That's my life
 
 
 
 
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 Bring it On lyrics
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 Payin' Dues lyrics
 WWW. Thatsmysh-T. Com lyrics
 In For Life lyrics
 Pass the Glock lyrics
 '99 Live lyrics
 Whatcha Gon' Do? lyrics
 Feelin' This lyrics
 All Around the World lyrics
 Tell Me What U Think lyrics
 Rudeboy Salute lyrics
 My Kinda Girls lyrics
 
 
 
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