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My Prerogative

Исполнитель: Fat Joe

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<br>[armageddon]<br><br>Yo, yea yea<br><br>T.s., t.s.<br><br>Armageddon, terror squad<br><br>Its my world (uhh)<br><br>Its my world (uhh)<br><br>What? <br><br>Check this out, yo<br><br><br><br>Its my life, its my world, my prerogative<br><br>To push things and chase girls who dress provacative<br><br>Terror squad lock ice ? than yugoslavians<br><br>Run up in your building bust locks, and pull the lobby in<br><br>Find me in the titty bars, pollyin with mafians<br><br>Got drunk and did somethin, now Im hardly in the party and<br><br>Check the book in my cardigan, its sort of like my guardian<br><br>Bless you with a halo and wings, on your back origin<br><br>Armageddon bring the gates of heaven and bring the horror in<br><br>Burnin last testaments, sinnin where all the garbage went<br><br>Dominant, pull out the nine and spit, murder anonymous<br><br>The finest bitch couldnt make me make monogamous promises<br><br>First ? bitch, movin guns out of providence<br><br>Stackin paper like novelists, complicated like calculus<br><br>Raps are marvelous, its like I been here before<br><br>Niggaz is actin up, but we aint gettin frisked at the door, uhh<br><br><br><br>Chorus: repeat 2x<br><br><br><br>Its my life, its my world, my prerogative<br><br>To push things and chase girls who dress provacative<br><br>Terror squad, bottom line is we be rockin it<br><br>The first stages of armageddon and aint no stoppin this<br><br><br><br>My beats, my rhymes, join forces and form the hammer lock<br><br>Trample box from babylon to camelot I turn sand to rock<br><br>Slims my man to heart, though he like to keep me amped a lot<br><br>Your girls ample hot, man I love the way she handle cock<br><br>Blazin since the sample dropped, never will the glamour stop<br><br>Claimin that youre vandal all you seen is roman candles pop<br><br>Turn the hands on clocks and blow you back to your essence<br><br>Then Ill go back in time and stomp your ass back to the present<br><br>Packin the wesson, actin unpleasant, terror squad shot on your presence<br><br>We handle our blessings, just lay us where the baddest is resting<br><br>Took this rap game, molded and mastered it<br><br>Blast my shit, this song shames, any records played after it<br><br>Bag the fattest whips with passengers thatll flip<br><br>And piss on your body after blowin your lungs out the back of it<br><br>Activists with guns, bring forth my arrival<br><br>Armageddons now, forget about the words in the bible<br><br><br><br>Chorus 2x

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