Payin' Dues(feat. Armageaddon & Keith Hunt) (Clean LP Version) - Terror Squad/Armageaddon Holy Christ I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice I'm like a poltergeist When I strike turnin' 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 sh*t Attractive accentes Life luxury [unverified 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 Now who them niggas that be breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' 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 breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' dues ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound Since day one holdin' it down I'm here to reclaim my respect Reppin' the set that be bangin' my chest TS the God's medaillon 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 Ni**a 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 [unverified Pops in and out your skin breakin' Through sound and wind Piercin' the meat and [unverified Now who them niggas That be breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas That be payin' 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 breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' dues ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas That be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound since day one holdin' it down Next ni**a 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 I don't give a f**k 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 [unverified For doin' the sh*t that stupid does My cats gon' shoot them slug Send them things right through yo mug Now who them niggas That be breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas That be payin' 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 breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas That be payin' dues ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas That be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound since day one holdin' it down Now who them niggas that be breakin' rules (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' dues (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the town Blowin' a pound since day one holdin' it down