A patient of the Ill state Sittin' in trauma, never been one to side with hama (yeah) For Armageddon, I'm getting armed plus armor The comma of matter
drama I advanced on a branch of respect and honor A patient of the Ill state Sittin' in trauma, never been one to side with hama For Armageddon, I'm getting
Indian style, knees bent, hands together Regulate, drama kickin like East state money to make, 1st of the month son chop the wait break the law and gotta score like before Armageddon
again I see the death and the disaster There is no happy ever after The time has come Countdown's begun Countdown's begun Is the Armageddon Finally
Say, hey! Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an Armageddon flame The shame, the ones who died without a name Hear the dogs howling
Three score years and ten Where is armageddon You promised us the end A world in flames The next millenium Where is the liars son Pathetic old reasons
s okay I seen the signs ignite, just layed forte No more stray, I know the mallets that they portray So, I stay, Helixx see armageddon For the conservation
what I'ma call y'all? Some Jello niggas 'Cuz y'all jealous of us, bitch Every motherfucker in our camp ridin' clean, nigga Y'all know the motherfuckin' score
're feeling this stick your fists up Get your gets up, ladies arch your backs and point your tits up If you're mixed up listen up here's the score Say
while you run But you can never hide The terror begins, the hunt is on The tables seemed to turn I hear the scary song Or is it just the score Of this
of Hellfire Death Armageddon Death Squad You can try to pray for your god But now it is too late We have come to settle the score Punishment is death
Do you ever change, is it gonna rain Will it bring you pennies from heaven? Do you know the score, are you waiting for Anxious for the new Armageddon
Say, Hey! Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!) The shame The ones who died without a name Hear the dogs
you ever change, is it going to rain, will it bring you pennies from heaven, Do you know the score, are you waiting for, anxious for the new Armageddon
A Potpourri of anarchy. A cold slap in the face. Chaos, Armageddon couldn't lively up this place. With caffeine in my bloodstream and a blank stare