Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Armageddon / Throw back, artist - Am. Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Armageddon / Throw back |
| Bang it in the club, bang it in the air |
| Pull up to a zoo, tryna bang it at a bear |
| (Jay Silva, hahahaha) |
| Bro was on your turf, arms out like a Zulu |
| Small but he got a big heart like Mushu |
| Nights in the field, you took L’s, now it’s checkmate |
| Do an old friend, let the somethin' extend |
| The war won’t last forever |
| Doin' it now is fucked but it’s better than never |
| Fillin' the clip with teeth that will |
| Like a nigga’s got heart 'til I back the wetter (Back the wetter) |
| Then they dashed together |
| Would you back your bredda? |
| Let it rain, now these pricks can’t hack the weather (Can't hack it) |
| Do an old friend, let the somethin' extend (Extend) |
| Them I’m cuttin' off ends, I’ll be back whenever (Back whenever) |
| Thought it didn’t have bells but of course it did (Of course) |
| Why you think the ting stuttered like porky pig? |
| No porky pies, I’m sendin' bine |
| I’ve had enough, shh on the whoosh got a lisp like Daffy Duck |
| Think you won’t die 'cause you’re fuckin' with voodoo (Ugh) |
| Bro was on your turf, arms out like a Zulu (Like a Zulu) |
| Small but he got a big heart like Mushu (Like Mushu) |
| Really in the fields, we was bangin' on YouTube (Brrt, baow) |
| Bang it in the club, bang it in the air (Baow, baow, baow) |
| Pull up to a zoo, tryna bang it at a bear (Bang it at a bear) |
| Bang it in the club, bang it in the air (Baow, baow, baow) |
| Pull up to a zoo, tryna bang it at a bear (Bang it at a bear) |
| No wap gets slapped with the back of the chair (Back of the chair) |
| Get clapped if you’re there, I don’t actually care (I don’t actually care) |
| How they actually, gradually start to appear |
| So I pull out when you’re near, leave sparks in your hair (Bap, bap, bap) |
| .38s, .45s or a MAC 11 (MAC) |
| If he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (Back, back) |
| I’m prepared for the war like Parabellum (Brrt) |
| So it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (Argh) |
| .38s, .45s or a MAC 11 (MAC) |
| If he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (Back, back) |
| I’m prepared for the war like Parabellum (Brrt) |
| So it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (Argh) |
| Shoot me and miss (Miss), are you takin' the piss? |
| (Piss) |
| Them two two bullets couldn’t lick down a fish (Argh) |
| Stackin' up P’s to put somethin' on your wrist (Baow) |
| I’ll put somethin' in a clip and send somethin' where you live |
| If you want war, better come with the MAC 10 |
| A MP5 nigga, somethin' with a fat head (Fat head) |
| Stop tellin' girls you’re an opp for the mandem (Liar) |
| You’re lyin' to yourself, we don’t want you like bad bread |
| I’m lookin' for a big fish, big darg, Sensai (Big darg) |
| I put down shotgun money on Z case |
| That’s how many immigrants tearin' down estates? |
| (Baow) |
| Nights in the field, you took L’s, now it’s checkmate (Checkmate) |
| And if he ain’t dead, I don’t really give a fuck (Uh) |
| 'Cause I run up in the surgery and pull a couple plugs (Baow, baow, baow) |
| Bust a couple heads with a barrel of the stuff (Brrt, baow) |
| Have you burying your friends, then we’re burying the gun (Argh) |
| .38s, .45s or a MAC 11 (MAC) |
| If he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (Back, back) |
| I’m prepared for the war like Parabellum (Brrt) |
| So it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (Argh) |
| .38s, .45s or a MAC 11 (MAC) |
| If he’s tryna buck me, better back a weapon (Back, back) |
| I’m prepared for the war like Parabellum (Brrt) |
| So it’s peak when we meet like armageddon (Argh) |
| Ace in the cut like ah, shit |
| Tex got a zoot and rarsed it |
| Stink up the room like an armpit (Rah) |
| Things in the bag but it can’t fit |
| Don’t need gym, manna kick back |
| Phone up Tim for the sick pack |
| tryna diss this |
| Best know Z got the this, that |
| My line blows like a Taliban (Boom) |
| Sling it onto man, take a shot like a cameraman |
| Try bang on man, stop there 'cause you’re hammered, fam |
| Don’t anger man, got the heat like I’m Tana, man |
| In my bag, got somethin' big that will move a man |
| Guarantee it ain’t comin' back like a boomerang |
| Talk about, that’s a rumour, fam |
| Unknown on the twenty-five, got the fam |
| Man wanna talk like they envy me |
| head games, when I phone, she beep |
| won’t see me |
| Do it ten times like I’m OCD |
| Man wanna talk like they know this G |
| Bet he gon' cry when I bone his queen |
| Bet he gon' cry when I bone his Mum (Oi) |
| I’m the coldest one (Oi) |
| You know this don |