Armaghetto Songtext
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Each era has a defining character
A type that sets it apart
From the greatness of the ancient pharaohs
To the might of Hannibal, the discipline of Malcolm X
Generation X, the hip-hop generation
The culmination of what was before
The birth of what is to come
Ibar

Up early in the morning, up before the sun rise
Load my legal pistol so I ain′t fearing one time
Puff the jay nice, then I slid it in my holster
Clean my visicle, then I manifest my culture
Caught a buzz on the horn, it was sun, now it's on
Slip into my uniform, grab my toast, now I′m gone
To hook up with this ragtag military
This is the day of all days, I wasn't feeling weary


When the time come, get the nine gun for the blind dumb
Smoke and get high, son, 'til my mind′s numb
Get all my niggas and we going on a crime run
Sound the sirens

Deep in the Y2K, nigga, where you at now?
Take it straight to the throat, nigga, never back down

Stay strapped down, never let the MAC tap ground
If the queen is around, nigga, lay your mack down
The god come like that, so why you stare, nigga?
No ice to glare, your bitch like my hair, nigga
So I figure with the trigger black like my hair side
Can′t hide, but rappers duck, drive in they man's ride
Through the backstreets, we move, cruise around like Blackstreet
Build some Turkish niggas over a pound of hashish
With a path meets the F on the corner of 23rd
Hummer Jeeps and ATF wanna confiscate my herb

Niggas like us ain′t scared of niggas like you
So what y'all niggas wanna do?
Niggas like us ain′t scared of the boys in blue
You got guns? We got guns too


So I contemplate the curb as I grip the clip
Take a deep breath of cess and start hitting shit
They start missing shit, I'm dipping shit
Yo, I′m back to the lab to start flipping shit

I'm 'bout to have a tantrum with handguns that blast random
Niggas living on some foul shit like AND1

Y′all niggas think y′all ready when the last stand come?

Or you gon' start looking bitch like Marilyn Manson?
Things done changed, we done flipped the game
In 1800, it was whips and chains
In 1960, we was sick of pain
But in 2K, we load the clip and aim
′Cause nowadays, niggas snatch you out your whip for change
Split your brain and take what the rich done gained
Off the back of the blacks, attacking with facts

Johnny was a good man, now he's packing a gat
In the Escalade Cadillac, secret science rap
For terrorist thoughts, they got my rap lines tapped
Every word, I know they heard it
Don′t make me have to set another aftermath of the OJ verdict

When the time come, get the nine gun for the blind dumb
Smoke and get high, son, 'til my mind′s numb
Get all my niggas and we going on a crime run
Sound the sirens
When the time come, get the nine gun for the blind dumb
Smoke and get high, son, 'til my mind's numb
Get all my niggas and we going on a crime run
Sound the sirens

I elevate to innovate, foes I disintegrate
When I′m with my hoes, I penetrate
Your whole crew butt like, E.U

Even with a bulletproof vest, you see through
Run the streets with the last niggas
These soft-ass cats looking like glass niggas

Give me that nigga ′cause I'm raw with mine
And still I spit, ain′t nothing, do it all the time
In the grind for cream cheese, beats from MP's
Take it to the streets when it′s beef with MC's
Nice with the things I do, my dog′s unpredictable
Brick City warrior, nigga, I'm invincible
Who that born barbarian with guns in the Chevy and
One in the trench coat, long, looking heavy and
That double shot Mossberg, shot at your block, heard
Rats from your set snitch, big shitting cock turds

When the time come, get the nine gun for the blind dumb
Smoke and get high, son, 'til my mind′s numb
Get all my niggas and we going on a crime run
Sound the sirens
When the time come, get the nine gun for the blind dumb
Smoke and get high, son, ′til my mind's numb
Get all my niggas and we going on a crime run
Sound the sirens

Niggas like us ain′t scared of niggas like you
So what y'all niggas wanna do?
Niggas like us ain′t scared of the boys in blue
You got guns? We got guns too
Niggas like us ain't scared of niggas like you
So what y′all niggas wanna do?
Niggas like us ain't scared of the boys in blue
You got guns? We got guns too