gimme dat

lock that fuckin door, yo, lock all that shit, y'all muthafuckas can't hold me back, holdin gats drunk off of cognac, laughin at life and how my goal be makin the hoes react, ridin in cars, out to get me eight full of shinin stars, overwhelmin, any average rapper will find it hard, to deal with the way my squad puts metal to flesh, we rebels to death, leakin body heat, decimals less, my shotie completes the measure of death, i'm hittin your chest, i'm only 1100 double threat, beware of the rest, terror squad's everywhere like weed smoke, if my pump shotie was sweet chokes, i'd twist the whole place with three strokes, dump this? sawed-off barrel, i send your soul to follow the blast, and see how far the noise will travel, big eaddie's name never lost his value, i told you before on joe's album, we been illin since the holy pharaohs, run out of heat, i still burst you with bangers, believe, me and violence connect and we have our own personal language, money - gimme dat, power - g-gimme dat, guns - gimme dat, freedom - g-gimme dat, pussy - gimme dat, drugs - g-gimme dat, gimme dat, respect, better gimme dat, hey yo, your era's over, and your peoples lack the charm or persona, the sound of my chrome be bangin from home to arizona, my gun be clickin like your chain on my neck, claim my respect, give me a pound or feel the pain in your chest, i only bang with t.s. that's some squad that god returned to the surface, bustin scary-ass burners that burst through your epidermes, niggas respect the verses, my shit is heat, so i'ma set the furnace, to burn whoever's yearnin to hurt this, nigga, tell me i ain't bringin the pain, if i ain't leave in a train, i'm probably fleein from puttin 3 in your brain, see what i'm sayin, it's all about this, guns, murder and chips, and i gathered all in the palm of my fist, this is who armageaddon is, raw to the brain, i'm sort of insane, but yet in never fall in the game, it's not enough, i need to fatten my stacks, more guns - g-g-gimme dat, more power and respect - gimme dat, yo, see what i'm sayin?, ain't no stoppin me, this was god's plan, this is what i am, this is who armageaddon is, in every sense of the word, yo, year 2000's around, and i'm still breathin life through my nostrils, bitch, i ain't goin nowhere, i'ma remain in your faces, until my demise is televised, i told y'all niggas, where my terrorists at?, where all my terrorists at?, throw your guns up in the air, more money!, more power!, more respect!, take this muthafucka over, fight for your muthafuckin freedom!, bitch-ass niggas, yeah, nigga, that's my life