Annihilation lyrics

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[Intro]
Yo, it's on again! (That's right)
I got muthaf*ckin' 5 Footer (That's right)
I got Teflon (That's right)
I got M.O.P (That's right)
I got Mr. Walt with the funky beat
Yeah! (That's right)
n*ggas can't make no f*ckin' noise (That's right)
Yeah! Yeah! (That's right)
Bring it on (That's right)

[Verse 1: Teflon]
Now strap on your seatbelt, get ready for blast off
We on the crash course, mission from the moon (Me and my task force)
f*ck a passport, I'm intergalactic
Get thru this bent and gin for my him, and then bury the hatchet
f*ck it, no games
Stuck with Tefluck, 5, Billy & Fame
Recognize the muthaf*ckin' name
All hail the one and only
Tefluck to So So Def
n*gga to ever escape from Sony
Alive, recognize I'm with 5, I get live on stage
Roaming a 4 Alarm Blaze to get mine
All day (Everyday), to Broadway (Every day)
Freak the foreplay (All day, everyday)
More catchy than poison ivy
So if y'all wanna get involved with some gangsta sh*t
Then step lively
For real, still a ill (n*gga), real (n*gga), real (n*gga)
Welcome to the f*ckin House of Kill n*ggas
[Verse 2: 5ft.]
Head on collision, crash got the social in the smash
Like the sanitation apartment we get rid of the trash
5, Teflon, Fame, Billy Danze
Got the crowd jumpin out of the stands like rock bands
Goin to war, with heavy artillery, nobody's killin me
21 gun salute, now you feelin me
Applying the pressure, add a squeeze on the trigger
Rest in piece to Bloody Red, my n*gga
When Brooklyn's in the house, it's time to shut 'em down
Let worldwide catastrophe, it's happening now
Reality, fillin the tragedies of apocalyptic casualties
Side to side with First Family, hot to the death
Gaspin for your last breath
It's critical conditions when the microphone is blessed
(That's right)

[Chorus: 5 Ft., Lil Fame & Billy Danze]
Any attempts of violation
Move on 'em, now!
Annihilation
And we vow to eliminate these habits
And the best is to eliminate these faggots

[Verse 3: Billy Danze]
(It's the) Hell raisin' Berkowitz (Love to submit)
To your click (clack, clack), this whole clip
Chose the right soldier to roll wit, and roll thick
(First Family) And we... take no sh*t
Puma hold me down (That's right), that old b*tch
Rip rounds from pounds and clowns that hold tips
(Give it to a n*gga) In this Family, we earn ours
Flexin', rolexing your Lex, we step through turnstiles
And learn vows, if ya slump, get wild form
5 is a good man, and I flouse for him
(BANG, BANG!) Billy's blowin' torches at innocent bystanders on porches
So be cautious, of course it's a war, goin' on outside
And my family refuse to hide
Till I die
[Verse 4: Lil Fame]
Ayo I'm on another mission
But yet, it's the same condition
When I kidnap ya ass, it'll be a rap dude missin'
First Family, we all compatible
With the same game, with the same aim, to splatter you
We happen to be, them fly n*ggas
Move with the 5 Footer, here come dunn-dunn
Move in on them with the rough cats
Let me ask them b*tch ass n*ggas a question
(Kid what's that?)
What make you think that I won't ride and dump this thing on you
(BLAOW!)
Rain on you (YEAH!)
Word on the street is they say I'm thru
But you got rocked, blood stain on you
Nuttin' left to do, I jumped in my 'Bama
He trip me, so I empty my hammer (GLAHHH!)
Brought him into my slaughterhouse
And I brought about eight dum-dumbs, to straight roll em out
For life

[Chorus: 5 Ft., Lil Fame & Billy Danze]
Any attempts of violation
Move on 'em, now!
Annihilation
And we vow to eliminate these habits
And the best is to eliminate these faggots
Any attempts of violation
Move on 'em, now!
Annihilation
And we vow to eliminate these habits
And the best is to eliminate these faggots
[Outro: 5ft]
Yeah, yeah, hah!
Teflon
5
M.O.P., Fame, Billy Danze
Here to annihilate... on this annihilated track
Yeah, bringin it back
Droppin the bomb... on the whole wide world
Yeah
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