[Intro: Ruthless Rob]
\nHome invasion, dirty Caucasian
\nStay up out my way when I'm fuckin' Hell raisin'
\nHeads get caved in when I'm blazin'
\nMask on my face but my name ain't Jason (Yeah)
\nI'm chasin' demons in cash (Yeah)
\nI'll beat that fuckin' ass (Yeah)
\nStreet shit, you gots no pass
\nGot a meat cleaver that'll leave you in the trash
\n
\n[Chorus: Ry-it?]
\nYou left your door unlocked, we made our way right in
\nSlither in like serpents and we're workin' under the name of Satan
\nYou left that window open, wrapped up in a bloody blanket
\nFind yourself another victim of a home invasion
\nYou left your door unlocked, wе made our way right in
\nSlither in like sеrpents and we're workin' under the name of Satan
\nYou left that window open, wrapped up in a bloody blanket
\nFind yourself another victim of a home invasion
\n
\n[Verse 1: Raven Hunter]
\nCheck all the locks and bolts 'fore bedtime
\nLights off, tucked in and now it's goodnight
\nToo bad, missed one and now I'm inside
\nKnife’s out and yeah, you face a long night
\nSee, I slipped right in and then I locked up
\nSnuck up on the dog and made it shut up
\nWith my favorite knife, it never dull up
\nAnd I slip in shadows as you call out
\nGrabbed you by the face and slam you to the fucking floor
\nNose busted as your face done crash into the fucking door
\nYou never saw my face before, we don't know each other
\nYou're crying "why, oh why" as I begin to smother
\nYou're gaspin', chokin', I let up just a little bit
\n'Cause I thought it is a [?], I done planned on this
\nPerfect strangers, you in danger, no survivin' this
\nI tried my luck and you a victim of a home invasion
\n
\n[Verse 2: Cazkit]
\nFind yourself a victim of a home invasion
\n3:00 a.m. in the morning, get your dome all caved in
\nBones are breaking, virgin holes are taken
\nMind of a maniac, soul of Satan
\nAnd if you reachin' for that weapon, don't you hesitate
\nI'll grab you by the fucking neck, you choke to death in that bed you made
\nBoth her legs are splayed and we steadied aim
\nPumping her extremities until her fucking body strain
\nMight be strange, might be cuckoo
\nNuts, so fucked, so practice Voodoo
\n3:30 a.m. and who knew?
\nI'd be signin' my name, this house painted with doodoo
\nParty don't stop 'til the sun come out
\nGot the music turned up, your sons blood in the cup
\nAnd I don't give a fuck and I never will
\nCazkit The Bastard, sixty-six kills
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\n[Chorus: Ry-it?]
\nYou left your door unlocked, we made our way right in
\nSlither in like serpents and we're workin' under the name of Satan
\nYou left that window open, wrapped up in a bloody blanket
\nFind yourself another victim of a home invasion
\nYou left your door unlocked, we made our way right in
\nSlither in like serpents and we're workin' under the name of Satan
\nYou left that window open, wrapped up in a bloody blanket
\nFind yourself another victim of a home invasion
\n
\n[Verse 3: Ry-it]
\nIt's bloody murder when we break in
\nWhen I get 'em, cut they tongues out, it's the work of Satan
\nYour shit wasn't locked, we headed straight in
\nBe ready for the worst, evil's gonna be awakened
\nGagged and bound in the middle of your living room
\nThen bring in the rest of your fam for their impending doom
\nWhy'd we do it? Well, your lights were on
\nAnd when we drove by, we noticed that somebody was home
\nAnd wouldn't you know it, you were just so inviting
\nNever knew that this shit could get so fucking frightening
\nNow we in your house cutting off the lighting
\nA game of cat and mouse, it gets so exciting
\nA bat to your mouth, no point in fighting
\nS-P-R all in this bitch and we do it nightly
\nYou know me and so I dash IT
\nI'm with 5th Power and it's just another B&E (Yeah!)
\n
\n[Verse 4: Bracko]
\nYeah! Bust into your house and empty all of my shells
\nA real motherfucker here to raise some hell
\nWe freak you out 'cause we back
\nWe're gonna cause a heart attack
\nChop your body up and put it in a blacked out Lac
\nThere's no [fromo?] in here
\nWe live, power brings the fear
\nWe're gonna do so many home invasions this year
\nAnd yeah, the kings of the block and the rulers of the streets
\nWe've got 'em repped so high, [?] murder the beat
\nYeah, we always got the guns, livin' life of a thug
\nGot the killers that'll put you straight under the rug
\nSo when we kick in your door, you better know who's who
\nWill we kill your ass or your whole damn crew?
\n
\n[Chorus: Ry-it?]
\nYou left your door unlocked, we made our way right in
\nSlither in like serpents and we're workin' under the name of Satan
\nYou left that window open, wrapped up in a bloody blanket
\nFind yourself another victim of a home invasion
\nYou left your door unlocked, we made our way right in
\nSlither in like serpents and we're workin' under the name of Satan
\nYou left that window open, wrapped up in a bloody blanket
\nFind yourself another victim of a home invasion
\n
\n[Outro: Ruthless Rob]
\nHome invasion, dirty Caucasian
\nStay up out my way when I'm fuckin' Hell raisin'
\nHeads get caved in when I'm blazin'
\nMask on my face but my name ain't Jason (Yeah)
\nI'm chasin' demons in cash (Yeah)
\nI'll beat that fuckin' ass (Yeah)
\nStreet shit, you gots no pass
\nGot a meat cleaver that'll leave you in the trash\n\n
