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There's an intruder in my house | He cut my phone-lines, can't dial out | I scream for police but I doubt
There's an intruder in my house He cut my phone-lines, can't dial out I scream for police but I doubt They're gonna hear me when I shout A couple of cocktails will send me to jail There's a couple of cops hot on my trail But this time, when I get pulled over There's a Doberman, Pinscher and a Pitbull in the seat These pigs'll get bit fooling with me Quit fooling with me Bitch, you're gonna see No pistol in the seat Why it always gotta be an issue when you're me And which you're gonna see in the long run I'ma be the wrong one You wanna harass with this Limo tinted glass Flashin' that flash-light on my ass, where was you at? Last night when them assholes Ran up on my grass Rapper slash actor Kiss the crack on my cracker slashed ass They took away my right to bear arms What I'm posed to fight with bear palms? Yeah, right They coming with bombs, I'm comin' with flare-guns We as Americans We as a Americans, us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves, look at our shit has been We better check ourselves livin' up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans, us as a citizen We are Samaritans, what do we get us in? We better check ourselves, look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America and we are Americans I'ma make Vuku bucks wearin' Vuku vests Drama hanging over my head like a Voodoo Hex I could've been next to fly over the cuckoo's nest But you know who with an S tattooed to my chest But I've innested, now I got the Industry pissy Ever since me and Dre split it fifty-fifty on fifty it's funny We got a buzz spreading quicker Than making paper-airplanes out of a twenty Fuck money, I don't rap for dead presidents I'd rather see the president dead It's never been said But I said precedents and the standards And they can't stand it My name should've been bastard The shit should've been plastered On my forehead with a stamp I should've been blasted I should've been had a cap pulled in my ass But I'm too swift and fast for that, I'm past it I'm too old to go and cruise Gratiot Fuck that shit I done seen a fastest rap shit And turning into some pap-pap shit That quick, snap click But this time they got fucking automatic And no one gon' test this mon, clack We as a Americans, us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves, look at our shit has been We better check ourselves, livin' up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans, us as a citizen We are Samaritans, what do we get us in? We better check ourselves, look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America and we are Americans I got a secret if you can keep it between us I tuck two Nina's under my jeans either side of my penis Under my Long Johns, under my Sean Johns When running with the long arm or the long long gone I'ma do five years or less than that No questions asked It might be a good idea to stop right here And quit while I'm ahead, already in the red Already got a steady infrared nipped on my head A target on my back, bigger problems than that Bin Laden on my ass, he probably gone send a task I ain't gone even ask, they ain't gone let me pack They ain't gone gimme my semi but I got my whizz at We as a Americans, us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves, look at our shit has been We better check ourselves, livin' up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans, us as a citizen We are Samaritans, what do we get us in? We better check ourselves, look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America and we are Americans
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