Lyrics Invincible - Roy Jones Jr. feat. Scarface
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
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