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am - armageddon / throw back lyrics

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[intro]
bang it in the club, bang it in the air
pull up to a zoo, tryna bang it at a bear
(jay silva, hahahaha)
bro was on your turf, arms out like a zulu
small but he got a big heart like mushu
nights in the field, you took l’s, now it’s checkmate
do an old friend, let the somethin’ extend

[verse 1]
the war won’t last forever
doin’ it now is f+cked but it’s better than never
fillin’ the clip with t++th that will [?]
like a n+gga’s got heart ’til i back the wetter (back the wetter)
then they dashed together
would you back your bredda?
let it rain, now thesе pr+cks can’t hack the weather (can’t hack it)
do an old friеnd, let the somethin’ extend (extend)
them i’m cuttin’ off ends, i’ll be back whenever (back whenever)
thought it didn’t have bells but of course it did (of course)
why you think the ting stuttered like porky pig?
no porky pies, i’m sendin’ bine
i’ve had enough, shh on the whoosh got a lisp like daffy duck
think you won’t die ’cause you’re f+ckin’ with voodoo (ugh)
bro was on your turf, arms out like a zulu (like a zulu)
small but he got a big heart like mushu (like mushu)
really in the fields, we was bangin’ on youtube (brrt, baow)
bang it in the club, bang it in the air (baow, baow, baow)
pull up to a zoo, tryna bang it at a bear (bang it at a bear)
bang it in the club, bang it in the air (baow, baow, baow)
pull up to a zoo, tryna bang it at a bear (bang it at a bear)
no wap gets slapped with the back of the chair (back of the chair)
get clapped if you’re there, i don’t actually care (i don’t actually care)
how they actually, gradually start to appear
so i pull out when you’re near, leave sparks in your hair (bap, bap, bap)
[chorus]
.38s, .45s or a mac 11 (mac)
if he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (back, back)
i’m prepared for the war like parabellum (brrt)
so it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (argh)
.38s, .45s or a mac 11 (mac)
if he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (back, back)
i’m prepared for the war like parabellum (brrt)
so it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (argh)

[verse 2]
shoot me and miss (miss), are you takin’ the p+ss? (p+ss)
them two two bullets couldn’t l!ck down a fish (argh)
stackin’ up p’s to put somethin’ on your wrist (baow)
i’ll put somethin’ in a clip and send somethin’ where you live
if you want war, better come with the mac 10
a mp5 n+gga, somethin’ with a fat head (fat head)
stop tellin’ girls you’re an opp for the mandem (liar)
you’re lyin’ to yourself, we don’t want you like bad bread
i’m lookin’ for a big fish, big darg, sensai (big darg)
i put down shotgun money on z case
that’s how many immigrants tearin’ down estates? (baow)
nights in the field, you took l’s, now it’s checkmate (checkmate)
and if he ain’t dead, i don’t really give a f+ck (uh)
’cause i run up in the surgery and pull a couple plugs (baow, baow, baow)
bust a couple heads with a barrel of the stuff (brrt, baow)
have you burying your friends, then we’re burying the gun (argh)
[chorus]
.38s, .45s or a mac 11 (mac)
if he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (back, back)
i’m prepared for the war like parabellum (brrt)
so it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (argh)
.38s, .45s or a mac 11 (mac)
if he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (back, back)
i’m prepared for the war like parabellum (brrt)
so it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (argh)

[outro]
ace in the cut like ah, sh+t
tex got a zoot and r+rs+d it
stink up the room like an armpit (rah)
things in the bag but it can’t fit
don’t need gym, manna kick back
phone up tim for the sick pack
[?] tryna diss this
best know z got the this, that
my line blows like a taliban (boom)
sling it onto man, take a shot like a cameraman
try bang on man, stop there ’cause you’re hammered, fam
don’t anger man, got the heat like i’m tana, man
in my bag, got somethin’ big that will move a man
guarantee it ain’t comin’ back like a boomerang
talk about [?], that’s a rumour, fam
unknown on the twenty+five, got the [?] fam
man wanna talk like they envy me
[?] head games, when i phone, she beep
[?] won’t see me
do it ten times like i’m ocd
man wanna talk like they know this g
bet he gon’ cry when i bone his queen
bet he gon’ cry when i bone his mum (oi)
i’m the coldest one (oi)
you know this don



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