All Right! When We Go Up In This Goddamn House
All I Want Is The Motherfuckin' Kids!
As Far As Pops I Don't Give A Fuck What You Do...
Bust Him In His Motherfuckin' Head!
If He Got Any Money, Take It!
If There Is Money There, Rob The Motherfuckin' Joint!
As Far As Moms Bust Her In Her Goddamn Head!
Dumb Bitch, That's The Reason We're Going Up In There!
She Don't Know What The Fuck She's Talkin' About!
Everyone Get Back, This Is A Rap Jack
I'm Takin' Your Kids' Brains, You Aint 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, Bitches, Hoes And Death, Come On And Get Some
I'm Not The Nigga 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 Fuckin' Spell
They Might Start Givin' You Fuckin' Hell
Start Changin' The Way They Walk
They Talk, They Act, Now, Whose Fuckin' Fault Is That?
The Home Invader...
Yo, Moms You Can Basically Just Suck My Dick!
This Is A Home Invasion...
Yo, Pops That Shit You Talkin' Is Noise! Word! You Full Of Shit!
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 Shit (Fuck 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 Damn Soon They'll Be By (I'm Outta Here)
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