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lirik lagu t-rock & mr. sche - pay me whatcha owe me

[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

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