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three 6 mafia - armageddon كلمات الأغنية

repeated in background of hook 1]
stock the dope in the days and i got em’
looked the buster dead in his face and i shot em’

[hook 1]
nina, milli, military killer
feel my strategy of warfare n-gg-
nina, milli, military killer
feel my strategy of warfare n-gg-

[hook 2]
we bout to take this b-tch by storm
n-gg- grab ya arms, prepare armageddon comes
we bout to take this b-tch by storm
n-gg- grab ya arms, prepare armageddon comes

[dj paul]
ya stuck up in the wrong part of town, m-town-m-town is on trey
representin’ nine to five, it’s time i hit a snowflake
they got me on a cheese chase
i had to test one, my fingerprint were on his face
i had to tell son, ya rollin’ with some n-gg-s on a cognac tip
too many of them slow, the rest of em’ got that weed in that there
we ain’t gon’ call this sh-t a night till i feel alright
me and my n-gg- was searchin belles till i get some tight

[gangsta boo]
i bringin’ out sh-t that’s gon’ bring h-ll
n-gg- so f-ck yo bulletproof vest
and i be the best when it come to arsonist
i’m blazin’ up in this sh-t
i got chu’ faded cause the lady that i be is in me
i’m chargin’ all you sucker n-gg-s, never f-ckin’ for free
i’m takin’ hoods like storms, i’m droppin’ lyrics like bombs
i’m comin’ quick to leave ya quick cause ho i be like the one

we goin’ platinum on ya -ss so hold this stick while i pee
let’s keep it on the down low bro cause you ain’t heard it from

[hook 1]

[hook 2]

[lord infamous]
we be the murderin’ motherf-ckers servin’ them musical felony
bring em’ in above the killers yellin’ better deadly medley
with the infamy, everyone of my victims slept in misery
since the emb-ssy with the chief that lost the best in lyrical sensory
takin’ a life in a second, we split ya neck off with the guillotine
all you n-gg-s fear of me, pay for the women see
let the killer do his job and i promise you won’t feel a thing
i’m on a killin’ spree, of course it’s me
that n-gg- that gives no mercy, see

[koopsta knicca]
you know n-gg-s make plans, i’m the beater man
but i’m just a young -ss n-gg- with glock in hand
every time ya see me in the streets i ain’t rollin’ deep
cold f-ckin’ plastic on the seats, don’t cha’ f-ck with me
comin’ from a city where n-gg-s be slangin’ dope and storin’ cane
memphis n-gg-s step up in this now we runnin’ thangs
hooked with these houston n-gg-s now the plan is to get thicker
prophet posse, houston posse now the plan’s to get richer, b-tch

[hook 1]

[hook 2]

- three 6 mafia

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