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  • [ verse 1:keith nut ]
    Holy christ, i leave rappers' souls as cold as ice
    I'm like a poltergeist when i strike, turnin men to mice
    Breakin the law, city urban tower without a four
    Bringin the raw homicidal lyrics that clear the floor
    *****s thought they seen the last of this
    Project poet assassinist
    Whose status is never havin to clappin clips
    Have to black-on-black some *****t, attractive accentes
    Life luxury ??? crackin it
    Runnin with drugs and dealers
    Thugs and killers, slugs in villas
    Black gorillas and million dollar billers
    Microphone nemesis, murder affiliate
    Lyricists get dissed, dismissed, thrown off the premises
    Poetically mugged, pedigree's incredibly
    Movin steadily, thoroughly
    Clippin you somethin terribly
    Keith nut, one of the last to go
    One of the last to flow
    One of the last *****s to blow
    [ chorus: armageaddon ]
    Now who them *****s that be breakin rules? (t squad)
    Now who them *****s that be payin dues? (keith nut)
    Now who them *****s that be roamin the town
    Blowin a pound, since day one holdin it down
    Now who them *****s that be breakin rules? (t squad)
    Now who them *****s that be payin dues? ('geaddon)
    Now who them *****s that be roamin the town
    Blowin a pound, since day one holdin it down
    [ verse 2: armageaddon ]
    I'm here to reclaim my respect
    Reppin the set that be bangin my chest
    T.s., the god's medaillon, tombstone and begets
    Alone and wet i blow my own tec
    Ever had beef with 'geadd and hold no regrets
    Then you was no threath
    I go to death blessed with god's heed
    And drop a gem on your melon so hard it make you knock-knee
    And my plot's greed, my theme's murder
    My climax is when the heat from the burner
    Blast me the wings to go further
    *****, the century's turnin and i went out of patience
    You think you hard, that .44 blast, it clouds your concentration
    Again, think about it, before my gun hollers
    And kill everything around em even if you bought the album
    Enforce the power with guns, dollars and politics
    Start a baby apocalypse when my .44 ??? spit
    Pops in and out your skin, breakin through sound and wind
    Piercin the meat and [edited]back out again
    [ chorus ]
    [ verse 3: keith nut ]
    Next ***** treason's gonna meet the demons
    Left for his mama grievin
    When i squeeze the desert eag' and cease his breathin
    Wreck your set, make the average rapper wish for death
    Clap him at the chest, bless him with the wesson, hope you got your vest
    Keith's the last to test, the last to gasp for breath
    Send you on a crash course to death when i blast the tec
    Terror faculty known for fillin cavities gradually
    Stackin g's, sippin d'acquerys, livin happily rapidly
    [ verse 3: armageaddon ]
    I don't give a *****, all i could do with my life was pitch my luck
    Act sheist when they look at us, that's the price when you cruise a truck
    And i'd advise you to *****yze us, find out who you can trust
    Rival me plus memorize the eyes of the dudes you bust
    You never know when it's over, rise up out of the tomb and dust
    The movin slug was smoothly touched before you recognized who he was
    And i recognize ??? for doin the *****t that stupid does
    My cats gon' shoot them slug, send them things right through yo mug
    [ chorus ]
  • [ verse 1:keith nut ]
    Holy christ, i leave rappers' souls as cold as ice
    I'm like a poltergeist when i strike, turnin men to mice
    Breakin the law, city urban tower without a four
    Bringin the raw homicidal lyrics that clear the floor
    *****s thought they seen the last of this
    Project poet assassinist
    Whose status is never havin to clappin clips
    Have to black-on-black some *****t, attractive accentes
    Life luxury ??? crackin it
    Runnin with drugs and dealers
    Thugs and killers, slugs in villas
    Black gorillas and million dollar billers
    Microphone nemesis, murder affiliate
    Lyricists get dissed, dismissed, thrown off the premises
    Poetically mugged, pedigree's incredibly
    Movin steadily, thoroughly
    Clippin you somethin terribly
    Keith nut, one of the last to go
    One of the last to flow
    One of the last *****s to blow
    [ chorus: armageaddon ]
    Now who them *****s that be breakin rules? (t squad)
    Now who them *****s that be payin dues? (keith nut)
    Now who them *****s that be roamin the town
    Blowin a pound, since day one holdin it down
    Now who them *****s that be breakin rules? (t squad)
    Now who them *****s that be payin dues? ('geaddon)
    Now who them *****s that be roamin the town
    Blowin a pound, since day one holdin it down
    [ verse 2: armageaddon ]
    I'm here to reclaim my respect
    Reppin the set that be bangin my chest
    T.s., the god's medaillon, tombstone and begets
    Alone and wet i blow my own tec
    Ever had beef with 'geadd and hold no regrets
    Then you was no threath
    I go to death blessed with god's heed
    And drop a gem on your melon so hard it make you knock-knee
    And my plot's greed, my theme's murder
    My climax is when the heat from the burner
    Blast me the wings to go further
    *****, the century's turnin and i went out of patience
    You think you hard, that .44 blast, it clouds your concentration
    Again, think about it, before my gun hollers
    And kill everything around em even if you bought the album
    Enforce the power with guns, dollars and politics
    Start a baby apocalypse when my .44 ??? spit
    Pops in and out your skin, breakin through sound and wind
    Piercin the meat and [edited]back out again
    [ chorus ]
    [ verse 3: keith nut ]
    Next ***** treason's gonna meet the demons
    Left for his mama grievin
    When i squeeze the desert eag' and cease his breathin
    Wreck your set, make the average rapper wish for death
    Clap him at the chest, bless him with the wesson, hope you got your vest
    Keith's the last to test, the last to gasp for breath
    Send you on a crash course to death when i blast the tec
    Terror faculty known for fillin cavities gradually
    Stackin g's, sippin d'acquerys, livin happily rapidly
    [ verse 3: armageaddon ]
    I don't give a *****, all i could do with my life was pitch my luck
    Act sheist when they look at us, that's the price when you cruise a truck
    And i'd advise you to *****yze us, find out who you can trust
    Rival me plus memorize the eyes of the dudes you bust
    You never know when it's over, rise up out of the tomb and dust
    The movin slug was smoothly touched before you recognized who he was
    And i recognize ??? for doin the *****t that stupid does
    My cats gon' shoot them slug, send them things right through yo mug
    [ chorus ]