Happy Hour – Armageddon

Happy Hour – Armageddon Lyrics

Artist: Happy Hour
Song: Armageddon

SAUL Verse 1:
Yea
I’m keeping my five fingers up upon my mano
Rambo

I’m back with the guns like the whites from El Dorado
Follow the leader
Cause if you don’t you might not know where to lead ya
Self worth

Hook:
Ay girl
I know you feel it baby
I see all

Although the feelings tend to
Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself

Get ready for Armageddon
Ay girl
I know you feel it baby
I see all

Although the feelings tend to
Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself

Get ready for Armageddon
SAUL Verse 2:
(Ay)
Only f#cking with you cause you f#cking with my steez

Cutting all my ties like I only rock the Tee’s
Fresh outfit you can call me Mr. Clean
Massaging this dick likе I’m f#cking up a she
It’s a bar

So you can understand
We thе Double H Boys
But we still the man
Other rappers Dyson

They can be our fans
We are all rising suns
Call us japan
TZT Verse:

(Okay)
I’m the second coming
n#gg#s ain’t talkin’ Jesus
Just to clarify

We ain’t throwin’ shade for believers
Next wave
Real n#gg# versus facetious
Fraudulent n#gg#s often perceive us

As the only n#gg#s with the bars and the groove that drives them beneath us
Killin’ all these rappers
Got ’em yellin’ out free us
Armageddon’s coming, my n#gg# we huntin’, feed us

If everybody next, f#ck it, my n#gg# TZT up
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Ay girl
I know you feel it baby

I see all
Although the feelings tend to
Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready

Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon
Hook:
Ay girl

I know you feel it baby
I see all
Although the feelings tend to
Lock on

Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon
Ay girl

I know you feel it baby
I see all
Although the feelings tend to
Lock on

Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon
K6 Verse:

This sh#t ain’t a game it’s a war we gon’ win
We the goated kingpins
Charging up I’m rushing in
I’m with my kin

Start the execution
Shadow clone and substitution
‘Bout to bodies n#gg#s up like Madara
All of ya

Jaw dropping
Big gulping y’all b#tches scared it’s so obvious
Nah b#tch
You want ready for this like I’m bombing ya

K6
Be coming to eat this sh#t like I’m starving ya
Ziccy Verse:
Let’s go

Five fingers up
Ten toes down
Break it down
f#ckin’ with n#gg#s you know we causin’ Armageddon

I’m bussin’ that sh#t up because ya boy is pressing issues
They want war it end in tissues
A wrist-full
You throw shots they yellin’ missed you

I hit you
Split yo dome it ends fistfuls of tears
But hey look at least you had no fear
Hook:

Ay girl
I know you feel it baby
I see all
Although the feelings tend to

Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon

Ay girl
I know you feel it baby
I see all
Although the feelings tend to

Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon

Ay girl
I know you feel it baby
I see all
Although the feelings tend to

Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon

Ay girl
I know you feel it baby
I see all
Although the feelings tend to

Lock on
Aim on my missiles ready
Arm yourself
Get ready for Armageddon
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Happy Hour Lyrics – Armageddon

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Release Year: 2022