chorus:
no chous actually odd enough but it really aint got one
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I came through front door,they left it un-locked
Took a million or two in bentley signs un-copped
By any nigga on the streets...i made my way past
The dog he slept on the rug..but obviusly feel aslee fast
I kicked em once and he snored...man what a bore
The Man of the house awoke...complainin about a bill-board
That he saw on Highway 80,He pissed and didnt flush
No flush?Maybe he didnt even piss just shit out his tush
He went back to bed..what is this his son comes to me
Askin to si in my lap i put em back to bed..end of story
Slit his throat...Then made my way to the pantry
The door said take a chocolate bar..it was complentary
No chocolate they need a refill..go to the master room
I see nothin but a bowling ball and an old broom
Oh shit its tha man and his wife..damn a bad match
Look like the janitor is missing his dust and latch
Slit both throats?No take out the silencer both head shots
Hollow tiips both 10 years old so i cant be traced
Like a nigga by weed he cant tell if its been laced
Turn around dogs awake..he looks hungry and im light skinned
His whole appearance is appealing to un-fed but hes not thinned
Shoot em in the gut take out the back door make another round
Niggaz parked outside ready to leave with the goods n tha hound
We soon take off...the cops were watchin us?The sound the siren
I take out a 9 and flatten the wheels..3 rounds went off firin
I took a bullet but i had a steel mask so no damage done
Felonys on me?Hell no detectives and pigs have none
Explode their car and ditch it in Paradise Valley...home free
My trademark of a Hawk on their grave is left..all complentary