Terror Squad

Terror Squad - Payin' Dues lyrics

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 [ verse 1: keith nut ]

Holy christI leave rappers' souls as cold as ice

I'm like a poltergeist when I striketurnin men to mice

Breakin the lawcity urban tower without a four

Bringin the raw homicidal lyrics that clear the floor

Niggas thought they seen the last of this

Project poet assassinist

Whose status is never havin to clappin clips

Have to black-on-black some shitattractive accentes

Life luxury ? ? ? crackin it

Runnin with drugs and dealers

Thugs and killersslugs in villas

Black gorillas and million dollar billers

Microphone nemesismurder affiliate

Lyricists get disseddismissedthrown off the premises

Poetically muggedpedigree's incredibly

Movin steadilythoroughly

Clippin you somethin terribly

Keith nutone of the last to go

One of the last to flow

One of the last niggas to blow



[ chorus: armageaddon ]

Now who them niggas that be breakin rules? (t squad)

Now who them niggas that be payin dues? (keith nut)

Now who them niggas that be roamin the town

Blowin a poundsince day one holdin it down

Now who them niggas that be breakin rules? (t squad)

Now who them niggas that be payin dues? ('geaddon)

Now who them niggas that be roamin the town

Blowin a poundsince 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 medaillontombstone 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 greedmy theme's murder

My climax is when the heat from the burner

Blast me the wings to go further

Niggathe century's turnin and I went out of patience

You think you hardthat .44 blastit clouds your concentration

Againthink about itbefore my gun hollers

And kill everything around em even if you bought the album

Enforce the power with gunsdollars and politics

Start a baby apocalypse when my .44 ? ? ? spit

Pops in and out your skinbreakin through sound and wind

Piercin the meat and [edited] back out again



[ chorus ]



[ verse 3: keith nut ]

Next nigga treason's gonna meet the demons

Left for his mama grievin

When I squeeze the desert eag' and cease his breathin

Wreck your setmake the average rapper wish for death

Clap him at the chestbless him with the wessonhope you got your vest

Keith's the last to testthe 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'ssippin d'acqueryslivin happily rapidly

[ verse 3: armageaddon ]

I don't give a fuckall I could do with my life was pitch my luck

Act sheist when they look at usthat's the price when you cruise a truck

And I'd advise you to analyze usfind out who you can trust

Rival me plus memorize the eyes of the dudes you bust

You never know when it's overrise 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 shit that stupid does

My cats gon' shoot them slugsend them things right through yo mug



[ chorus ]                      
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Language: English

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