Текст (слова) песни: Fat Joe - My Prerogative

[Armageddon]
Yo, yea yea
T.S., T.S.
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 lock ice ? 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
Niggaz is actin up, but we ain`t gettin frisked at the door, uhh

Chorus: repeat 2X

It`s my life, it`s my world, my prerogative
to push things and chase girls who dress provacative
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 I 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

Chorus 2X

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Fat Joe - My Prerogative [Armageddon] Yo, yea yea T.S., T.S. 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 lock ice ? 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 Niggaz is actin up, but we ain`t gettin frisked at the door, uhh Chorus: repeat 2X It`s my life, it`s my world, my prerogative to push things and chase girls who dress provacative 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 I 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 Chorus 2X Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни My Prerogative: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/6625.html Все тексты песен: Fat Joe » Fat Joe - Girl I`m A Bad Boy » Fat Joe - He`s Not Real » Fat Joe - The Wild Life » Fat Joe - What`s Luv? » Fat Joe - Another Wild Nigga From the Bronx » Fat Joe - Dat Gangsta Shit » Fat Joe - The Crack Attack » Fat Joe - Get The Hell On With That » Fat Joe - Bronx Keeps Creating It » Fat Joe - Opposites Attract » Fat Joe - Murder Rap » Fat Joe - It`s O.K » Fat Joe - Good Times » Fat Joe - We Thuggin` (Featuring R. Kelly) » Fat Joe - We Thuggin` 12" » Fat Joe - Fat Joe`s in Town » Fat Joe - Triplets » Fat Joe - Bet Ya Man Can`t (Triz) » Fat Joe - We Run This Shit » Fat Joe - Envy Рекомендуем скачать: » Юрий Лоза - Веселье новогоднее » Юрий Визбор - Хор » Юлий Ким - Песня Красной шапочки (из кинофильма Про Красную Шапочку) » Юрий Визбор - Ботик » Юлий Ким - В семь часов, как обычно, будильник... » Юрий Гарин - Свечи » Юля Началова - Добрые приметы » Юрий Вайханский - Фульский король » Юля Михальчик (Фабрика звезд-3) - Ночной блюз » Юрий Насыбуллин - Пушкин на балу » Юрий Колесников, Сергей Никитин, Сергей Крылов - Ночной почтальон » Юлия Шелест - Легкость » Юрий Розов - Я обрываю поводок... » Юрий Лорес - Ты откуда, гость?.. » Юрий Нестеренко - Ни к чему волочить непосильную кладь... » Юрий Визбор - Не плачь обо мне, Украина!.. » Юрий Лорес - Артиллерия » Юрий Панюшкин - Зачем тебе, душенька, запахи лета... » Юрий Визбор - Он идет по кривому переулку, » Юрий Визбор - Абакан-Тайшет
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