Thinkin of the the dreams
Hate it when i leave
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
I'll start an invasion with ugly caucasians
I hit your block and we can box for fun
And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion
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A mansion with marble floors, and security codes
A misconducted invasion tazzin faggots and blood bathin throughout the
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon
That's the reason i came in this game to make an invasion
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
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