Lyrics:
going down, December 5th
You heard it, y'all
It's gon' be in stores
It's gon' be the hottest thing coming out the South
Lil' J Xavier, it's your man,
and the Jackson Five.
The who, the doors, the rolling stones, and even oz dibbled the bit to get rich.
Helpin' the dude that is legit
Your parents dissed it back
on, get with it.
That's it.
Throw your hands in the air.
Scream, "go, go, go."
Rock 'n' roll will grow and flow and yo,
it will develop into a new
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
And the world is just so done
So I made this groove I hope it fits
And when the groove is On
I feel I can add a little extra by my own
Oh when the groove is
boys on a 24 track, they like that
Ah the hand clap followed by the mic check
No time for dinner, five's out on the night shift
Shady eyes in
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) tell me
How you
while your girl suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be
I'm a rap star
Who
Let's dance, we gotta live
Let's stretch them legs, get out the crib
Get out your way, you not a kid
You gotta fly, take off your bib, yeah
Let's
why are you standing around?
When it's time to get down
Get your groove on, Get your groove on right now
I got whatcha need, I mean 4, I mean 5
In
me
So get in line
(woo woo)
Hit the beat, I groove (Groove)
Horizon, my view (View)
I pray to, the sky (Sky)
Then I make, these moves (Moves)
Hit
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
your bitches, shack your bitches
I pimps up, smack my bitches
You want to fuck trick your bitches
I duck flip my bitches, get that cash with that
years later
Sittin' in them Range Rover tints
My life is crazy, ice is hazy
Overnight flight, how to expedite your lady
For the right price, I could get
need the stacks
You do your dance
I'll follow your steps
Baby oh yes
Feel the groove
I came in with no crew
The sound will get you loose
Feel the groove
goggles
Laying like needles in the hospital
Five steps to conquer, ask Bernadette, big ass whistle
Ziploc your ear, hear thistle
To my real bitches
goggles
Laying like needles in the hospital
Five steps to conquer, ask Bernadette, big ass whistle
Ziploc your ear, hear thistle
To my real bitches
you heard that
I want you to get down, move your feet to this sound
What's my vocation, you ask me what is my vocation
My occupation is to groove you,
of fishing in the fountain
To find your two cents in a mountain
When I'm on a monthly allowance
When I'm on a monthly allowance
Like like I don't get it
I
see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
Your love
daughters
But done by scratches so save that water
This jam is packed so I just figure
All we need is the house to get bigger
Better keep your hammer right by your side
I gave you the best flows
On top of that, I even made niggas set goals
I want to know how many bullets can
a different breed
Peep my game and get back in they groove
They know I raise the bar
Knock them out the park
While they be reachin
They can't hit the par
You
in your teeth
She turned away from me
And then turned back and said "did I get it?"
I said yeah well, I mean, most of it
But hey, ya know, don't sweat
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