Lyrics:
Bitches, bitches, bitches
Invasion of the Flat Booty Bitches
I'll tell you 'bout a day that I had
Seen nothin' but bitches with no ass
I woke up early
The bottom bitch!
Running your mouth
Til they run into your house home Invasion!
Haters keep running your mouth
Til they run into your house home
Call 9-1-1
Call 9-1-1
She was irate cause she got off work late for the second time this week
Racing home in a white Ford Escape
Had a nice
Dem gwan like seh dem bad
Gwan like seh dem brave
Gwan like seh dem evil
Gwan like seh dem bad
Gwan like seh dem brave, mmh
Answer my prayer
like a watch
Hanging on a white wall
Inside a spectacular house
That is not a home anymore
Not my home anyway
How sadder can this story be?
Si je le
counts
And right here, right now, Lord this is your house
I thank you Lord for a dream that came true to light
And I ask you to bless everybody in this
invasion
Point blank for the Caucasian
Cock the hammer then crackle, smile
Take me to your house, pal
Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see
Crack
put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1
All the ol' school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks
They keep thinkin did my hair
cyberspace.
Russian hackers got access to sensitive parts of the White House email system...
[Verse]
Russian hackers
Pussy fuckers
Gonna crack your
Strongest
Nigga, hahaha (oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Here we go again (it's Shady, haha)
Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent)
The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Part Two
put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1
All the ol' school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks
They keep thinkin did my hair
to take a trip to the suburbs
Let em see a nigga invasion
Point blank for the Caucasian
Cock the hammer then crackle, smile
Take me to your house, pal
They think Jesus is the plug
Some won't share a prayer without a Cashapp
Everybody looking for some change and some cash back
This is a house of prayer
get them things put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1
All the ol' school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks
They keep thinkin'
get them things put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1
All the ol' school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks
They keep thinkin'
a prayer for me
That church house you know I stray from it I run away from it
Cause Pastor pick on me his whole serum
I know I ain’t been praying like I
and the history of the gun
There's a lighthouse in the middle of Prussia
A white house in a red square
I'm living in films for the sake of Russia
A Kino Runner
and the history of the gun
There's a lighthouse in the middle of Prussia
A white house in a red square
I'm living in films for the sake of Russia
A Kino Runner
ventricles bust
Don't act like you don't see they make exceptions for us
The invasion of all these white rappers, RZA predicted it
Me? I'm one of 'em, guess I
The white folks never treated him right
He grew a plan for him too
He went to Billy's house
Banged on the door
Billy let him in
The child told Billy about
doubt, I say the hustler's prayer
And it's so cold in my heart, it ain't nothin' there
All about the Benjamins, I'm screamin' like white
This for my
Colder than the deep eyes
Called it with the heartfelt invasion of mine
Waiting for the street lights
Puddles in the old worn orange night sky
Wherever you may be
Know that you're not alone
My thoughts and prayers are with you
Wherever you may go
Street Mike in the house
Literally
Thumping, my
the laughter rang and the tears were spilt
The house that Jack built
Bang, bang, shoot, shoot
White gloved thumb, Lord thy will be done
He was always a good
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