Capone-N-Noreaga - Invincible lyrics

[Capone-N-Noreaga - Invincible lyrics]

(CNN, CNN, Capone and Noreaga
You know what I'm sayin)
(The invincible, untouchable, CNN)
For all the niggas who keep askin
When CNN gonna do a joint with Premier
Ha, we did it, we here now
Y'all niggas can stop askin
Go cop the fuckin album, The Reunion
(The invincible, untouchable, CNN)
(The invincible, untouchable, CNN)
But right now, CNN and Premier nigga
Do it like this nigga

Yo, yo Melvin Flynt drop
My whole collasso stop
I can't believe I fucked up
And made a half-ass album
My excuse is, my pops just died
And I ain't wanna make music
My pops just died my fans stuck with me
My shit still went gold
I got a habit just to drive
Gettin head and I roam
CNN, we like the Grand Royal
I write rhymes with the Coke oil
Yo, Apollo heat
See me, sell leaf right we ride low creep
Got out the club, seen the police
Diallo deep
I'm like Frank Mathis, see me blow my dough
And any bitch givin head, if she blow I know
Oh, no, we had to go see Primo
Taped it up, The Reunion, a brand new cut
Up in D&D
Stayin with some rats and some sluts
From the projects
She know we need our welfare cut

CNN, Network Channel 10 yo, it's all reality
I'm in it to win it, sit back picture that
Yo respect it, the legacy'll never end
CNN, Network Channel 10 yo, it's all reality
I'm in it to win it, sit back picture that
Yo respect it, the legacy'll never end

Premo, what up man
Yo, I'm not brolic but I bang
Niggas and I pop collas
I grind for the top dollars
Fight rottweilers put my hand on the Bible
Tell it to the judge
I'm a lie for my thug, take it in blood
I'm dot com, I drop bombs, kill ya squad
Live like I'm still in the yard
'til I part with god
For my niggas in the Bridge
With the 50 dollar Panasonics
And the blank 8's who wrap chronic clap jake
Whether we have not or have cake
We got gas to get that straight
We movin at a fast rate
My last case I got bail
My first one, man did indicted
How I write it, sister can't stand it
I smoke bud, get pissy
Who could flow with me
Staggerin, bang like the wild Aficans
Spit gutter on this Premo beat
For the love of the street
An only child, my little brother was heat

Yo, yo, my guns is bilingual
You see my shit speak Spanish
Disappearing acts make your whole team vanish
From coast to coast I got them things
Badda boom badda-bing, meet the glorious king
Another album, another plaque
Another ounce and another mac
Another chromed out gat
Another place to face where I lace you at
I put all type a wholes in ya face black

Yo, yo, who think I don't got it?
I'm like workin with a bird
I got long product
Give it to you raw, won't chop it
New York niggas is foul
We body sling shit in the val'
Them pregnant fiends, killin they child
I'm the next best thing to "X", oral sex
Brand new tecs
Food stamps and welfare checks
I'm the messiah, recognize it
Political prisoner
From the projects, I send shots
Where the cops is, nigga

The invincible, untouchable, CNN
The invincible, untouchable, CNN

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