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All right When we go up in this godd**n house
All I want is the motherf**kin' kids
As far as pops I don't give a f**k what you do
Bust him in his motherf**kin' head
If he got any money take it
If there is money there rob the motherf**kin' joint
As far as moms bust her in her godd**n head
Dumb b***h that's the reason we're going up in there
She don't know what the f**k she's talkin' about
Everyone get back this is a rap jack
I'm takin' your kids' brains you ain't gettin'em back
With a move of perfection my dissection
Some call it lethal injection
I'm gonna fill'em with hard drums
Big drums b***hes h*es and death come on and get some
I'm not the n***a that you want to leave your kids alone
Cause I got my own opening dome kit
And once again I'm gonna put them under my f**kin' spell
They might start givin' you f**kin' hell
Start changin' the way they walk
They talk they act now whose f**kin' fault is that
The home invader
Yo moms you can basically just suck my d**k
This is a home invasion
Yo pops that s**t you talkin' is noise Word You full of s**t
Check this out moms I said time bomb
And they sit in your house and remain calm
Till you feed'em lies and the flip
Start talkin' crazy s**t
F**k you
Might call you and pops a fool
Tell ya that's why they hate school
Been offensive and askin' questions
Give your brain indigestion
Why Why Because I have indoctrinated the youth
Yhey're mentally intoxicated with truth
So they know the noise you talk are lies
Pretty d**n soon they'll be by
I'm outta here
They listen to me and I give'em the real
And every night caps get peeled
And every night a ho gets smacked
A fool gets jacked
Now whose f**kin' fault was that
The home invaders
Yo Yo Yo
All that s**t you taught me mom was full of s**t
Know what I'm sayin'
How the f**k you gonna tell me to run my motherf**kin' life
B***h You don't even know who the f**k you are
You talkin' about you don't like rap you don't like how I dress
Yo F**k you and pops I'm outta here
Both of y'all can kiss my a*s
All cops want me so does the F B I
Because my rhymes are fly
They still tryin' to stop m e shut me down block me
Make motherf**kas boycott me
But that will never happen it's impossible
I move straight through all obstacles
They say I'm f**kin' up the minds of little kids
But half of my fans are in college
P M R C suck my d**k please
You can kiss my a*s while you're on your knees
Word You're listening to the verbal assassinator
E's the crossfader your factual updater
Until your cranium grows like uranium
Hard as titanium parents I'm blamin'em
For teachin' you lies about life racist viewpoints
And other trite bulls**t they learned back in the day
While I learned about death from an A K
But they'll never quite understand
Bam bam bam no gat is the Walkman
Boom bash yeah yo it's goin' down
Me and Ice Cube are in town
But the f**kin' pigs cancelled the concert
They're just scared of some niggers that do work
What they do What did I do
Just say truth motherf**ka and it's comin' through
I tell you what we did：we stole your f**kin' kids
The home invader
All right we got the motherf**kin' kids
We outta here C'mon
