Roy Jones, Jr. - InvincibleLyrics

Scarface the criminal Hardcore, invincible Scarface, invincible The hardcore, criminal never lettin nothin stand in the way of me ridin Animal instinct intentions whenever we grindin We criminally minded, ill squeeze ya blindly Body parts deteriorated when they find ya Here's your death certificate, might as well sign it The ending, I'm the reaper, why you hiding I'm violent I strike with the force of a bomb And right when you least expect it I come Uh, I know you see the fire in my eyes The hunger the hate I'm trapped inside now die Everybody in here gotta die, ain't nobody in here escapin my nine Ain't no sense in hidin, you wasting my time Bitch I gotta handle I came to get mine Believe if you don't leave no witness's, no crime Welcome to the part of the sun that don't shine scarface invincible Hardcore, criminal Scarface, invincible The hardcore, criminal welcome to the day of futures ak The place where you get caught for shit you get sprayed Where hoes got dicks and niggas is bitch made Takin penitentiary chance to get paid Children gettin suspended for totin switch blades Others brutally murdered before the 6th grade Its 6 million ways to murder 2face I preffer the method of usin a 12 gauge And blades crack open your rib cage shawty High off of wantin this weed and black mildly The hardcore followin is raisin dead bodies Murder inc in the muthafucka like irv gotti And livin hot as we ride, look into my bloodshot eyes To visualize the blood red skies Its the border where the live dead die A brief moment in time, and the sun don't shine Bottom line Scarface invincible Hardcore, criminal Scarface, invincible The hardcore, criminal in the event that you comin with static I play the map Comin at you with M11's and automatic I'm worse than the mentally ill, a bad habit Over killin my victims just to get to see they casket Raised like a machine, you suckas get blasted The hardcore serial killin I done mastered The church of the criminally sick, I'm the pastor My dad used to beat up my mom, I'm a bastard Now ask her, how does it feel to be a smasher Me plus me with a strap, that's disaster For anybody protectin the shit that I'm after Empty wishes don't be takin you out, I'm'a have to scarface invincible Hardcore, criminal yea, this gon be the last time I bust a new jack rap Lets go back into some old shit to show y'all niggas you can't fuck with me Dig it