Invasion

Police all on my d**k like I shot somebody 'Cause of these big a*s lips and I rock my locks knotty Life is getting hectic, Tupac got shot in the nuts You saw cops was corrupt when Rodney King got f**ked up With friends like these who needs enemies Constantly hara*sing, filling up my nuts like a Klansman Snatching up a nigga for nuttin' I heard bad guys wear black So I guess I'm the motherf**king villain Under pressure, they got me under pressure What's your name, your address and phone number? Your occupation come down to the station There's been a robbery, they claim a nigga fit the description It can't be so I slides out on 'em In ninety-five you gotta catch a nigga, if you want him One to three and five to ten Bullies in blue suits, son, with automatic weapons I'm stressed, ready to blow up somethin' The beast keep frontin', invasion In-in-invasion, in-in-invasion, in-in-invasion I was forced into a life of crime Career criminal, now my career is crime My mind is in a f**ked up state A brainwashed state is the black man's fate, in the ground Or locked down upstate When I was young I used to shoot for the stars But got shot down by demons in patrol cars Stars good cop, bad cop, stick up the crack spot The Ave won't get hot till one of their crew gets shot Ask, Larry Davis how much they took Cops and crooks but who's the crooks? Take a nigga to jail, make bail, guilty or innocent The system gets ten percent, frontin' like you're doin' somethin' But you ain't sayin' nothin', invasion In-in-invasion, in-in-invasion, in-in-invasionn In-in-invasion, in-in-invasion Come up in my cipher best believe I'ma dip on that a*s Beast-boy, I'm professional heart of the ghetto raised In the ways of thugs, dodgin' slugs, takin' slugs Driving stolen automobiles, skills fantastical Living life on the edge it's dramatic, mad drama I'm a fanatic, adrenalin addict Getaway car, stick shift or automatic Where's my crew at? You got your crew scopin' For a nigga up and down the Ave, it makes me laugh Eat my nuts, eat my dust I won't spend the night locked up or in handcuffs 'Cuz in the concrete jungle, I got the right stuff Smooth operator, pilot and navigator Break out from oppression My mission to escape, the invasion In-in-invasion, in-in-invasion, in-in-invasionn In-in-invasion, in-in-invasion