It's O.K. Lyrics

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 now
Never, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
It'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 night
Niggas 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 aqui
Yeah, 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 back
Make 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 case
Niggas 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 boy
It'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 night
Niggas 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 aqui
Yeah, 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 quill
Back 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 street
I'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 hit
Now 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 rest
You 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?