(feat. Sleepy Eyes)



[samples Capone-N-Noreaga - Invincible from album "The Reunion"]



[Hook]

The invincible untouchable Ali Vegas y'all

You ain't...you ain't ready yet

The invincible untouchable Sleepy Eyes

You ain't...you ain't ready yet



[Ali Vegas]

Ayo it's a stick up

Y'all know how the game go

Cop the milk trucks and fuck the Range Rove

We stained those game hoes, and spit at same flows

Leave D's in they clean clothes with they brain exposed

Explain to foes that diamond is what I seek to do

My rhymes is more electrifying than Pikachu

Poke'mon, hoes stroke the don in every town

Fuck Cristal, my team sip very fine Welches grape

Before rap I delt with niggas that delt with 8's

Heavy not welter weight

We could bust gats

Y'all gotta cut crack to touch stacks

I rather bust raps

What black, y'all bust at me I bust back

Throw your middle fingers up and yell fuck that (Fuck That!)

We all know that I could drench yo crew 

And Vegas and his Wolves is invincible

So what y'all want?



[Hook]



[Ali Vegas]

Ayo Vegas leave niggas sitting scared in they homes

Let a flare from the chrome that'll tear thru yo dome

My raps is more exclusives than a pair of new foams

Everybody know suicide is what I really condone

Don't want nobody in the hood swearing on tone

B.I.G. was the king of NY and I am here to heir the throne

Fuck who's the realist MC, cause I'm the livest one

Y'all Jordan, Magic, & Bird and I'm Iverson

Got no respect for the best of them

Can't be checked by the rest of them

That's why I neglected them

All drama I'm addressing them

Fuck the refs and them

I know me and team be vets and them

They know my Wolves deserving

What happen when we start s(?)

Come thru yo block surving in two Serbians

Back to back blue Excretions

Yeah my team need the benefit, cause we put the work in



[Hook]



[Sleepy Eyes]

Sleep is like a soldier at war, explosive and raw

Squeeze the black toaster you fall

And leave yo back broke with yo jaw

Mr. Pick Yo Lock And Open Your Door

Hit yo spot at 6 o'clock in front the grocery store

Speaking the slang loudly 

Floss braids proudly with Wally's

Remain rowdy with guns that'll keep my brain cloudy

Bang like a gang rally as the earth is twisting

Burn the insect, liquor burned my system

Rapping was my third addiction

Never preferred to listen

Serving chickens

Living where civilians and innocent children turn to victims

Trying earn a living, I'd rather drop some words of wisdom

Took the urban rhythm, poetry mixed with journalism

Who wanna harm me?

I'm equpited enough to rip your arm piece

Squeeze, them clips breeze like leaves on plam trees

Sick with it, spit lyrics that grip spirits

Made of art, fuck a turn it to posion cause the kids hear it



[Hook]