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t-rock & mr. sche - pay me whatcha owe me كلمات أغنية

[intro: mr. sche]
see, it’s all good when it’s time to borrow money
but when it’s time to pay back, n_ggas wanna run and hide
but it’s okay, either you gon’ give up the cash or you gon’ get that ass trashed
and more, yeah!

[pre_chorus: mr. sche]
i’ve got a motherf_ckin’ chip on my shoulder (pay me hoe)
you muggers owe me, i’ll be glad to send over (yeah, pay me hoe)
young gladiators or the boatload of soldiers (pay me hoe)
pay me whatcha owe me or yo life might be over

[chorus: mr. sche]
pay me whatcha owe me (trick!)
pay me whatcha owe me (hoe!)
pay me whatcha owe me (b_tch!)
pay me whatcha owe me (pay me, hoe!)
pay me whatcha owe me (trick!)
pay me whatcha owe me (hoe!)
pay me whatcha owe me (b_tch!)
pay me whatcha owe me (pay me, hoe!)
pay me whatcha owe me

[verse 1: t_rock]
i get high as h_ll, just like my clientele
pay me whatcha owe me b_tch or you gon’ die in h_ll
i trap in the park where the dealers buy and sell
my chopper’s set on automatic, it can fly itself (brra!)
automatic sh_lls will leave you stacked as h_ll (brra!)
another n_gga took out on the streets of a_t_l (okay)
when i make a deal, i’m in and out after the sale
evacuate with paper, you can’t see a pimp with braille
b_tch, i’m stuntin’, hoe, i’m stuntin’ (hey)
f_ck my p.o, do what i want (hey)
i need triples, zero commas (hey)
or else n_ggas gon’ end up in comas (hey)
i put hits on a n_gga head bigger than a pretzel
bin laden sittin’ by obama
black shows n_ggas, tagtoe n_ggas (yeah!)
and send a bouquet of dead roses to mama (trick)
i’ma go hard and pimp, i’m a natural
i get paid up every stag and a f_ck
hardcore shooters, everywhere a n_gga go, i take ‘em with me
get wronged, [mama taggin’ a buck?] (grra!)
turncoat rappers, ain’t my homies
sellin’ they soul, these n_ggas ain’t holy
guess y’all gotta pay the devil his due
but i want my cut first, pay me whatcha you owe me (n_gga!)
[pre_chorus: mr. sche]
i’ve got a motherf_ckin’ chip on my shoulder (pay me hoe)
you muggers owe me, i’ll be glad to send over (yeah, pay me hoe)
young gladiators or the boatload of soldiers (pay me hoe)
pay me whatcha owe me or yo life might be over

[verse 2: mr. sche]
i am the dragon when n_ggas slackin’
pay my money, i should come with the rare
no hesitation, just reservation
to send you n_ggas to psychotic baths
i am that murderous black executioner
strapped with a hatchet, the glock, and a mask
if you got any value for your pathetic life
you will pay all my money, not half
this sh_t is a struggle, deadin’ your hustle
countin’ every nickel, dime that i make
the look on my face is somethin’ disgraced
i’m highly frustrated, i’m filled up with hate
you b_tches that owe me, i come like the i.r.s
i only want choppers and lay you to rest
i’m kamikaze, i’m a suicide bomber
i k!ll every motherf_cker with a tec
a mess, a bl__dy mess
there is no one to save you from deadly clause
i am fully enraged, my money falls
i inflict so much fear of the devil clause
there is h_ll in my eyes, deep in my soul
i’m feelin’ bi_polar, i can’t control
i need some more pills and good dope
than a key of that coke up in my nose
they will be famous and plenty of damage
when i come to ravage you, would think it’s revelations
pay me my money, pay me money
pay me my money, you f_ckin’ with satan
you got the cash, i got the glock
it’s a vendetta, make your heart stop
unless you n_ggas are superman
ain’t no outrunnin’ a bullet that poppped
[pre_chorus: mr. sche]
i’ve got a motherf_ckin’ chip on my shoulder (pay me hoe)
you muggers owe me, i’ll be glad to send over (yeah, pay me hoe)
young gladiators or the boatload of soldiers (pay me hoe)
pay me whatcha owe me or yo life might be over

[verse 3: tnt]
oh, this n_gga got some b_lls
for several weeks he’s been dodgin’ my calls
i’m ‘bout to get this n_gga jaws with no understandin’ at all
b_tch, i want my legal tender for the services that been rendered
‘cause you already knew the terms, so this deal you shouldn’t have entered
so, f_ck your connection, tryin’ to network
i need my cash now like j.g. wentworth
you don’t wanna be the fool as soon as you
lookin’ at sharks in the pool when i throw you in head first
i’m rollin’ up to your mama house and let the lead burst
if my dividends, they probably dispursed
delayin’ my pay is not the way
i swear to y’all, waitin’, it’ll only get worse
so burst first, ask last
i kicked every baby mama for my cash
and if the ransom ain’t paid on time
i’ma let my goons run a train on her ass
that’s the way that 12 mile gets down
wreakin’ havoc all over the town
got g.v.l’s, crips and bloods, and juggalos that’s ready to clown
then when i pay and catch a beatdown
from an o.g straight from the underground
you ‘bout to get a heater havin’ all hollow rounds
and your body falls, you will never be found
[leave you legless lyin’?], n_gga, how that sound?
either give up the guap or get cut down
b_tch n_gga finna be [?] around
tnt in this b_tch, don’t play around (i want my money)
[pre_chorus: mr. sche]
i’ve got a motherf_ckin’ chip on my shoulder (pay me hoe)
you muggers owe me, i’ll be glad to send over (yeah, pay me hoe)
young gladiators or the boatload of soldiers (pay me hoe)
pay me whatcha owe me or yo life might be over

[outro: mr. sche]
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me
pay me whatcha owe me

- t rock mr sche

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