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It's O.K.

Yeah, right about now I'm about to slow it up

For that very special lady

I see you right there

But we about to smooth it out for you right nowNever, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyIt's okay, it's okay, it's okay

Hey, we was home anyway

It's alright, it's alright

High, high, we was all more nightNiggas tryin' to come in my home

I'm talkin 'bout

Niggas tryin' to come in my home

Who, who?

Niggas tryin' to come in my home

Take my chrome, I say yo "It's On"

If my house, I been here

Speakin' spanish too

Es me casa y yo viva aquiYeah, check me out now

The other day I was chillin' in the crib with two women

We just finished swimmin', now I'm ready to slid up in 'em

They the horny type, 'bout to get it on with the only dykes

Now I hear the alarm, I'm like, "Holy Christ!"Is somebody tryin' to come up in my crib?

I'm like "Who the fuck is this?", like Notorious Big

He wore a black suit with a black mask that match

I'm 'bout to blast his mask off, push his cabbage backMake spaghetti out his brain 'cuz I'm steady with the aim

Niggas comin' sideways, gettin' petty wit da game

Musta heard about the half in the safe

The stash in the base, iced out medals in the caseNiggas comin' wit da chrome tryin' to sneak up in my home

Rumors out, I spent a mil' on the pump piece alone

I got the heat in my palm, nobody's seein' it though

Step your feet on my lawn, I'm puttin 3 to ya dome, oh boyIt's okay, it's okay, it's okay

Hey, we was home anyway

It's alright, it's alright

High, high, we was all more nightNiggas tryin' to come in my home

I'm talkin 'bout

Niggas tryin' to come in my home

Who, who?

Niggas tryin' to come in my home

Take my chrome, I say yo "It's On"

If my house, I been here

Speakin' spanish too

Es me casa y yo viva aquiYeah, verse 2, yo

Now I got these bitches screamin fo' they life, peein' on they nice

Gotta funny feelin' that they teamin' on the heist

Scheemin' on the ice won't get you nothin' but killed

Front if you will, get chopped up, stuffed in the quillBack to the lab, I got these niggas after my math

These hoes try to play it off but they actin' is bad

They must have teamed up with some niggas thinkin' they sweet

Like I just rapped and I got a ho waitin' in the streetI'm playin' for keeps, I see 'em creepin on the moniters

Got my temperature risin' faster than thermometers

I burn banana clips, make all my victories unanimous

I'm accurate, once I catch a peak, hey man, yo ass is hitNow I see 'em creepin' through the front door

I think not, we exchange shots like cops into getting blocked

He busts, I bust back, he caught one in the chest

The other two got hit up in the stomache and neck

I'm under the desk, freeloading, puttin' slugs in the rest

Wonderin' what possessed these niggas to come in my restYou motherfuckers want a war with me?

Don't you know I fuckin' kill niggas?

Here I come

Oh, shit, motherfuckers is dead already

Yo, where them bitches go?

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