[Intro: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
"Crazy fuckin' fun. Yeah when that bitch fell in the mud, I was dyin'"
"Ha,  another bitch's fucking titty fell out"
"So  you sure you gonna be able to get home straight, man?"
"If I don't fall asleep"
"Hit me up with a text or something when you get back just so I know you straight"
"Yeah,  aight"
"What  ever happened to Corp? He was fucked up and then just disappeared"
"He was talking to that one fat broad"
"Yeah,  he might've ended crashing at Tony's house, too"
"Yeah, probably, man"
"Well hit me up when you-" *doorbell*
"Oh shit, that probably Corp right there at my door, somebody's at my door"
" Shit"
"Aight, well, uh, hit me up just so I know you made it back alright"
"You know I will, peace"

[Verse 1: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
There's a knock at your door, you peep out the hole
Some fucker in a hoodie, somebody you don't know
You ask him what he wants, but he doesn't respond
You lock the fucking deadbolt, and try to remain calm
You hear a window break, it's comin' from the back
You grab your fucking shotgun, load it up and whack
Still pounding on the door, another window breaks
You see somebody's hand, is reaching through the drapes
You kick their fucking wrists, and scream you have a gun
But they don't seem to care, the fun has just begun
You don't want to do it, you hope it's not a game
You give another warning, raise the gun and aim
He's comin' in the house, you blast at his skull
The body falls backwards, the blood is on the wall
They're kickin' in your door, the wood begins to crack
It's 2:30 in the morning, and your'e under attack
[Chorus: Violent J]
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
I just want 'em out of my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)

[Verse 1: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
You lock your basement doors, you wedge them shut with chairs
Your dogs are fucking barking, They're coming up the stairs
Leaning on your doorbell, they're banging on the walls
You're sweating in a panic, and running down the halls
They're right there your home, but you don't know how many
You only got four shells, you're hoping that it's plenty
Shadows in the windows, outside on the grass
Someone's in your kitchen, they entered through the glass
You're hiding in the bathroom, you hear the dogs attack
You run out full of anger, and shoot him in the back
His body hits the tile, but still moving his leg
You smash his fucking head in, crack it like an egg
Another from behind you, you shoot him in the ear
His head flew off his body, and landed in the chair
One more shell left, sill kickin' in your door
You whip the fucker open, and blow him off the porch
[Chorus: Violent J]
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
I just want 'em out of my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)

[Bridge]
"911, what's your emergency?"
"Yeah, I'd like to report a home invasion"
"What-what's your location?"
"I got four motherfuckin' dead bodies y'all need to come over and clean up"
"Did-did you say dead?"
"That's right"

[Outro: Violent J]
(I just want 'em out of my home)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
(I just want 'em out of my home)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
(I just want 'em out of my home)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
(I just want 'em out of my home)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)
They want in my home (I'm not gonna break)