Who's to blame
Whats his name?
Wheres he from?
Is that my range hes driving...
Tell me whats he got that I ain't got a lot of
Besides who is he to lay in the covers of my home
Oh! my home
Now let's not forget mrs. can't trust,
I was wrong about her ass -- she's nothing like my mother.
God rest her soul oh
Took her of these streets gave her everything
I was the one that believed in all of her dreams and she did me wrong
So prepare yourself..

[Chorus]

Its about to be a showdown
Its going down
Somebody's been fooling around in my home, wearing my clothes, driving my car
God help me
Its a showdown
Its going down
Somebody's been fooling around in my home, wearing my clothes, driving my car
Its on
Now first things first
Wheres this cat from

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