Armageddon Comes - Three 6 Mafia

Stomp the doors in and then I got em'

Look the busta dead in his face and I shot em'

Nina, milli, military killer

Feel my strategy warfare nigga

Nina, milli, military killer

Feel my strategy warfare nigga

We come to take this bitch by storm

Nigga grab ya arms

Prepare, Armageddon comes

Take this bitch by storm

Nigga grab ya arms

Prepare, Armageddon comes

Ya stuck up in the wrong part of town, M-Town-M-Town is on trey

Representin' nine to five, it’s time I hit a snowflake

They got me on a cheese chase

I had to test one, my fingerprints was on his face

I had to tell son, ya rollin' with some niggas on a Cognac tip

Too many snort, the rest of em' got that weed in that dip

We ain’t gon' call this shit a night until I get alright

Me and my nigga was searchin belles till I get some tight

I bringin' out shit that’s gon' bring hell, so fuck yo bulletproof vest

And I be the best when it come to arson as I’m blazin' up in this shit

I got chu' faded cause the lady that I be is in me

I’m chargin' all you sucker niggas, never fuckin' for free

I’m takin' homes like storms, I’m droppin' lyrics like bombs

I’m comin' quick to leave ya quick cause ho I be like the one

We goin' platinum on ya ass so hold this stick while I pee

Let’s keep it on the down low bro cause you ain’t heard it from me

Me be the murderer motherfucker, servin' 'em musical felony

Bring em' in above the killers yellin' better deadly melody

With the infamy, everyone of my victims slept in misery

Since the embassy with the chief

That lost the best in lyrical sorcery

Takin' a life in a second, me spliting ya neck off with the guillotine

All you niggas fear of me, pay for the women see

Let the killer do the job and I promise you won’t feel a thing

I’m on a killin' spree, of course it’s me, that nigga that gives no mercy, see

You know niggas make plans, I’m the beater man

But I’m just a young ass nigga with Glock in hand

Every time ya see me in the streets I ain’t rollin' deep

Cold fuckin' plastic on the seats, don’t cha' fuck with me

Comin' from a city where niggas be slangin' dope and snortin' cane

Memphis niggas step up in this house, hoe we runnin' thangs

Hooked with these Houston niggas now the plan is to get thicker

Prophet Posse, Houston Mafia on a mission, gettin' richer, bitch