[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