Mr. Criminal - Invasion lyrics
[Mr. Criminal - Invasion lyrics]
Wait A Second
I Ain't Even Went No Where Homie
I Can't Stay Away From These Fuckers
A New Year, A New Album, I
Don't Give A fuck Ese, i Don't stop
Can I Talk To you Real Quick, Look, haha
Motha fuckers Arn't Ready For The
First Round Knock Out
Notorious Infamous Soldiers Ready To
Pull The Glock out
Watch Out, This Criminal Coming Back No Doubt
Still Making Hi Power Moves
Whatchu Know About
Flippin' This Flippin' That Making
Money Dropping Tracks
Flowing Lowriders In The Back
Got The Silver Plaque
Haha, I Sippin Silver Sack
From The West Side
Where The Homies From The Silver At
From The Spot Where The Crops Grow
And World Wide Motha fuckas
Getting Served Like McDonalds
An To Be Honest I Ain't Feeling
One Percent Of The Game
Someone Taking Ninety-Nine Of It And
You Can Keep The Change
So All You Sorry Lames Need
To Take A Back Seat
While I Sign On Dotted And
Gets Paid Like An Athlete
All You Foo's Are Lukewarm
Mr criminals Past Heat
Still Running Circles Round You Levas
Like A Track Meet
Foos Seeing Me Blow Up So They Wanna Blame Us
You Could Never Tame Us, Change Us
So Step Your Game Up
Just Got Home From Touring Like
A Month And A Half so Im Just Counting Cash
Smoking Blunts As I Laugh
But, Im Addicted, I Ain't Taking No Breaks
In The Crime Lab Dropping Tracks
Just Got Back To State
And Uh Im Feeling Good
The Paper Is Feeling Thick
These Lames Don't Want No Drama
Theirs Unity In My Clique
So If You Want To Come Test, Than Test It
But Know I Got Alot To Loose
So I Don't Suggest It
You See The Games Falling Off A Little Bit
Every Vato With A Tat These Days
Thinks He Got A Hit
And Every Vato With A Bald Head Got A CD Out
If You Vatos Got Some Drama Than
Come And See Me Now
Shit Ill Take It To The Old Days
Pull The Beanie Out
With The Hoodie Trust Me Ese You
Don't Wanna see Me Prowl
Ill Leave You Wet Up
Take Your Money As I get Up
While I Leave Throw My Set Up
As I Settle This Vendetta
Been Known To Pack Berretas And
Watched By Every Cop
Still Smoking And Growing Canabus Keeping
My Head Up High
One Of The Most Talked About In The Rap Game
Check The Numbers Homie They Compare
To This Rap Lames foos Don't Even Have The
Capacity To Pack Flame
They Need To Give It Up
You Bring Chicano Rap Shame
Shame On You Motha Fuckas
Still Dropping That Wack Ass shit
I Told These Foos Since Criminal Mentality
Organized Crime
Sounds OF Crime, Stay On The Streets
Ryder Music, Rise To Power
Only The Strong Survive
See You Couldn't Touch My Name
I Guess You'll Never Learn
Foos Ain't Competing With Foos Like This Ha
Yeah, yeah
Not To Mention What The Streets Created
Hood Affiliated soldiers Of The 213
South Sides Most Wanted
Shit Give It Up Homie