Mr. Criminal - Invasion Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah YeahIm Back HomieWait A Second, I Aint Went No Where HomieI Cant Stay Away From These Motha f***asA New Year, A New Album, I Dont Give A f*** Ese, I Dont stopCan I Talk To you Real Quick, Look, HahaMotha f***ers Arn't Ready For The First Round Knock OutNotorious Infamous Soldiers Ready To Pull The Glock outWatch Out, This Criminal Coming Back No DoubtStill Making Hi Power Moves Whatchu Know AboutFlipping This Flipping That Making Money Dropping TracksFlowing Lowriders In The Back, Got The Silver PlackHaha, I Sippin Silver Sack, From The West Side, Where The Homies From The Silver AtFrom The Spot Where The Crops GrowAnd World Wide Motha f***as Getting Served Like McDonaldsAn To Be Honest I Aint Feeling One Percent Of The GameSomeone Taking Ninety-Nine Of It And You Can Keep The ChangeSo All You Sorry Lames Need To Take A Back SeatWhile I Sign The Dotted Lines And Get Paid Like An AthleteAll You Foo's Are Lukewarm, Mr. Criminals Past HeatStill Running Circles Round You Levas Like A Track MeetFoos Seeing Me Blow Up So They Wanna Blame UsYou Could Never Tame Us, Change Us, So Step Your Game UpJust Got Home From Touring Like A Month And A HalfSo Im Just Counting Cash, Smoking Blunts As I LaughBut Im Addicted, I Aint Taking No BreaksIn The Crime Lab Dropping Tracks, Just Got Back To StateAnd Uh Im Feeling Good, The Paper Is Feeling ThickThese Lames Dont Want No Drama, Theirs Unity In My ClickSo If You Want To Come Test, Than Test ItBut Know I Got Alot To Loose, So I Dont Suggest ItYou See The Games Falling Off A Little BitEvery Vato With A Tat These Days Thinks He Got A HitAnd Every Vato With A Bald Head Got A CD OutIf You Vatos Got Some Drama Than Come And See Me Nows*** Ill Take It To The Old Days, Pull The Beanie OutWith The Hoodie Trust Me Ese You Dont Wanna see Me ProwlIll Leave You Wet Up, Take Your Money As I get UpWhile I Leave Throw My Set Up As I Settle This VendettaBeen Known To Pack Berretas And Watched By Every CopStill Smoking And Growing Canabus Keeping My Head Up HighOne Of The Most Talked About In The Rap GameCheck The Numbers Homie They Compare To This Rap LamesFoos Dont Even Have The Capacity To Pack FlameThey Need To Give It Up, You Bring Chicano Rap ShameShame On You Motha f***asStill Dropping That Wack a** s***I Told These Foos Since Criminal Mentality, Organized CrimeSounds OF Crime, Stay On The StreetsRyder Music, Rise To Power, Only The Strong SurviveSee You Couldn't Touch My Name, I Guess You'll Never LearnFoos Aint Competing With Foos Like This HaYeah YeahNot To Mention What The Streets CreatedHood AffiliatedSoldiers Of The 213South Sides Most WantedShhhit Shhhit Shhhit Give It Up Homie