Intruder Alert

Yo, who the ****** is this?

It's like 3:30

Yo, get the phone, ******

You get the phone

Get the phone

You get the phone

Get the God-damn phone

Alright, damn ******

Who the ****** is this?

It's my ****** Deezo, what the ****** is the deal?

Huh, huh, know me, keepin' it real

Six-double-o, kid, chrome on the wheels

I got the same problem, ******, know how you feel

On some real *******t, Sauce, I got the kite from Neil

Word on the street, hope you're still holdin' your steel

******s talkin' 'bout who cats they gon' bill

Just to gain they cut, that's when your name came up

Oh, did it? You know some more ******, spit it

Cats hate your ass 'cause of your riches and digits

You probably know this ****** named Bobby

Sister named Ronnie with the two-tone body

Cat fueled with Bacardi, throw parties every Friday

Fake lady lover, ****** his baby mother

Hit it from the back, now I'm a tough act to follow

Made her give my man head too and swallow

That's neither here nor there, he think somethin' is sweet

****** yeah, we can dump when we meet

Win, lose or draw, after that I'm dumpin' my heat

Lay him down flat while my music pump in the street

He got four with him, some ******s from Baltimore with him

I'ma sure hit 'em if he come through that door with him

Split your bladder, we spray, mutha******a

It don't matter, BK, mutha******a

Pay attention to the scheme

Sauce mutha******'

You know my style

Comin' through, bringin' you pain

And now you wanna act bold, but hold up

Pay attention to the scheme

Sauce mutha******'

You know my style

Comin' through, bringin' you pain

But hold up

I throw hoes out when it's time to pull .44s out

Made two phone calls, bring the pros out

Badu, Bonnie, Hydro, no doubt

We get nasty like ******s in sandals with the toes out

You know Deez is down to click off eights

By the way, son, you know that ****** off Gates

I think her name Mimi, ****** greedy, give you head easy

Fake weave, big ass with the G-3

I know that chick, her real name Hillary

Used to be one of my shorties off Willerby

There's somethin' right now about how you're grillin' me

Don't tell me she ****** with the Bobby ******, son, you're killin' me

No bull*******ttin', that's who that ****** be hittin'

Let's post in the kitchen when he come, start spittin'

Climb through the window, make his body drop degrees

****** breakin' in the crib, ******, I got the keys

Pay attention to the scheme

Sauce mutha******'

You know my style

Comin' through, bringin' you pain

And now you wanna act bold, but hold up

Pay attention to the scheme

Sauce mutha******'

You know my style

Comin' through, bringin' you pain

But hold up

I got a problem with ******s that talk about stalkin'

Souped up talkin', dead men walkin'

Too shockin', 'cause I'm rockin', cats wanna be clockin'

But ****-blockin', I squeeze often

While I'm in this chick crib with both wrists locked in

No rhetoric, kid, pistols poppin'

Bodies droppin', I'm just dockin'

One slug, two slug, ain't no stoppin'

Yo, ******, you know the drill, gees up

Marcy, where we from ******s, don't freeze up

Lovin' the sound of my ****** bustin' the pound

When he open that door, don't be ******' around

Right about then I heard the doorknob turn

My man gettin' wild, almost dropped the burn

Bobby opened up the door, it's time to earn

Four gats in his grill, you might wanna get concerned

Reeno, get that ****** with the bad perm

Are you mutha******as ever gonna learn?

We all could get, got just not by you

And we all could get shot, just not by you

But right about now, tell you what I'm gonna do

I think I'm gonna go let you warn your crew

Out of respect, 'cause I know you that ******

I'm not gonna kill you, yo, Deez, shoot that ******

Pay attention to the scheme

Sauce mutha******'

You know my style

Comin' through, bringin' you pain

And now you wanna act bold, but hold up

Pay attention to the scheme

Sauce mutha******'

You know my style

Comin' through, bringin' you pain

And now you wanna act bold