Fat Joe, Armageddon - My Prerogative lyrics

[Fat Joe, Armageddon - My Prerogative lyrics]

Yo, yea yea tS, TS
Armageddon, Terror Squad it's my world (uhh)
It's my world (uhh) what? Check this out, yo

It's my life, it's my world, my prerogative
To push things and chase
Girls who dress provacative
Terror Squad rock ice wider than Yugoslavians
Run up in your building bust locks
And pull the lobby in
Find me in the titty bars
Pollyin' with Mafians
Got drunk and did somethin'
Now I'm hardly in the party and
Check the book in my Cardigan
It's sort of like my guardian
Bless you with a halo and wings
On your back origin
Armageddon bring the gates of heaven
And bring the horror in
Burnin' last testaments
Sinnin' where all the garbage went
Dominant, pull out the nine and spit
Murder anonymous
The finest bitch couldn't make me
Make monogamous promises First bitch
Movin' guns out of Providence
Stackin' paper like novelists
Complicated like calculus
Raps are marvelous
It's like I been here before
Niggas is actin' up, but we ain't
Gettin' frisked at the door, uhh
It's my life, it's my world, my prerogative
To push things and chase
Girls who dress provocative
Terror Squad, bottom line is we be rockin' it
The first stages of Armageddon and
Ain't no stoppin' it
It's my life, it's my world, my prerogative
To push things and chase
Girls who dress provocative
Terror Squad, bottom line is we be rockin' it
The first stages of Armageddon and
Ain't no stoppin' this

My beats, my rhymes
Join forces and form the hammer lock
Trample box from Babylon to Camelot
Turn sand to rock slim's my man to heart
Though he like to keep me amped a lot
Your girl's ample hot
Man I love the way she handle cock
Blazin' since the sample dropped
Never will the glamour stop
Claimin' that you're vandal all you
Seen is roman candles pop
Turn the hands on clocks and blow
You back to your essence
Then I'll go back in time and stomp
Your ass back to the present
Packin' the Wesson, actin unpleasant
Terror Squad shot on your presence
We handle our blessings
Just lay us where the baddest is resting
Took this rap game, molded and mastered it
Blast my shit, this song shames
Any records played after it
Bag the fattest whips with
Passengers that'll flip
And piss on your body after blowin' your
Lungs out the back of it
Activists with guns, bring forth my arrival
Armageddon's now
Forget about the words in the Bible
It's my life, it's my world, my prerogative
To push things and chase
Girls who dress provocative
Terror Squad, bottom line is we be rockin' it
The first stages of Armageddon and
Ain't no stoppin' it

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