Payin’ Dues

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Keith Nut] Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turning men to mice Breakin' the law, city 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 shit, attractive accentes Life luxury packin', stackin', backin', just mackin' 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 niggas to blow [Hook: Armageddon] Now who them niggas that be breaking rules? (T. Squad) Now who them niggas that be paying dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound, since day one, holdin' it down Now who them niggas that be breaking rules? (T. Squad) Now who them niggas that be paying dues? ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound, since day one holdin' it down [Verse 2: Armageddon] I'm here to reclaim my respect Reppin' the set that be bangin' my chest T.S., the God's medallion, tombstone and begets Alone and wet, I blow my own TEC Ever had beef with 'Geadd and hold no regrets Then you was no threat, 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 Nigga, 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 cock can spit Pops in and out your skin, breakin' through sound and wind Piercin' the meat and boning your sister back out again [Hook: Armageddon] Now who them niggas that be breaking rules? (T. Squad) Now who them niggas that be paying dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound, since day one, holdin' it down Now who them niggas that be breaking rules? (T. Squad) Now who them niggas that be paying dues? ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound, since day one holdin' it down [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 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 4: Armageddon] I don't give a fuck, 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 analyze 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 who you plug for doin' the shit that stupid does My cats gon' shoot them slugs Send 'em things right through yo' mug [Hook: Armageddon] Now who them niggas that be breaking rules? (T. Squad) Now who them niggas that be paying dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound, since day one, holdin' it down Now who them niggas that be breaking rules? (T. Squad) Now who them niggas that be paying dues? ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound, since day one holdin' it down