Lyrics:
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
fresh huh, a woman's pet
There ain't a thing in the world that I can't get
In the history books or the picture show
It's the golden voice on your
four ways
Then chuck a tenner a day into Facebook's ad system to promote your latest single
Hoping it gets noticed by some important record label people
all day by day like I'm doin a bid
Now I'm walking down a aisle but my shopping is done
After addition and subtraction know the answer is one
One bride
on that Soca wine, so I had to introduce her to my Soca time I say cent, 5 cent, 10 cent, DOLLAR, the mandem lit the whole place on fire, Jane and Finch
concise, no need to splice
My system contains musical rap rain
Instrumentals inserted inside your brain
All levels rate low with a medium tempo
I give
Every morning at five-thirty AM
Brought to you by
By the Pink and Pleasant Plastic Icon Company of Del Rio, Texas
Every morning at five-thirty AM in
Every morning at five-thirty AM
Brought to you by
By the Pink and Pleasant Plastic Icon Company of Del Rio, Texas
Every morning at five-thirty AM in
fightin' for your shot
And you've been searchin' for your spot
Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah
Oh, you think you got your groove
But you
think this a game
All my bloods pour a lot like they're shootin' rain
By my lonely, I've been grindin', tryin' to get this cheddar
You disrespect me, I
Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E,
And if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
And if you lose it you're gonna 'buse
heavy with the funk
Hating full of pride really this is what you want
Left coast east coast raw sound in your trunk
Step by step we move real smooth
to get the crown
Then get out your seat and jump around
It trends worth every cents stop complaining
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoestring
Four or five niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin' to get our
Four or five niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin' to get our
they aint never get me shit
Been five years still ain't making any sense (cents)
Just jump off if you living on the fence
I don't gotta stunt I just
prevail
Two Eazy gone Prevail
Baby don't cry
I got shoulders
To put your feet on
DTG on my back
This exclusive merch like
V Lone
Yeah you fine as hell love
envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
to 5 and picked up the crime
Money the assignment align this 9 you try taking mine
Niggas never 1 over 99 rather drop a dime
Why no one behind
from clubs
Watching absent minded n****s get high off they drugs
Puff puff pass some cops just wanna cuff and harass
Taking your freedom like how
[Mystikal]
Since I'm so fucking bad
give me mine
get yours
ooooh...
[Verse 1]
I woke up this morning
rocked up
the game
I hardly doubt it ////
(V2)
I'm tryna make a dollar outta 15 cents
Gotta a million dollar sceme gotta hold off rent /
Get it
Flip it
Trip it
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