It's the repo man, is my occupation It's not my fault you facin' foreclosure, I ya I'm just an agent, for the man And his manuscript say you owe him for land
cry to me and don't lie to me Actin' like you ain't home, on the phone You shoulda thought about that when you bought the You a few increments Now we come and get yo' shit
If you slip on the I get paid to make sure you pay rent Or get out, throw all your in the streets meats out your refrigerator
Then my boys come back and get it later the forklift Heh, we don't care how you worked, we takin' yo' shit It's too late, your payment's way your due date You couldn't hide from me, even with a new
Or plastic surgery, your outstandin' I don't care about family, don't hand me No excuses, you know it's useless, no one's me Just get off the property I bring the cops with me
Possibly, this could turn into a act your fax machine, PlayStation in the basement Adjacent to the big television You can't tell the system no, we get the dough
The company want they G's or the To the and hey, nothin' personal, okay? I'm doin' my job (You know?) Collectin' on your debts, now you're a wad
Bruisin' your wallet, in your pocketbook All get took to my agency, then they me It ain't me, that's my thing I mob off witcha shit, listen to me sing
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One, paycheck from sleepin' on the Too many bills my scrill don't day notice from the landlord on the seat Fo-fo' shots ain't discrete
But still jack frequent, no secret they shit be delinquent And on closer inspection, repossession birth protection in the brokest section
In other words, the Repo man, pullin' like Giupetto Squeeze two at him, let go, I just gotta be real I'm tired of infomercials with them payment deals
See I was sleepin' on the carpet in my When I heard my car ignition 'cause sparked it So I run all the way down the hallway full give in' is my motto, so I bust him with a bottle
He screamin', "Whatchu pay me with?" Then he started laughin', singin' shit La la la la la la la, la la la la la I said, "Shut the fuck up", and I banked him in the jaw
But was no use, even though he skidaddled Bill collectors make my phone rattle, tell my kids don't When you pick up the receiver, I'm with a fever You know where I am either
Even at a party line dancin' Get they trucks with poor financing Banks that give the loan figure, damn, in the case We makin' money 'cause we had it in the first
And where was it that got that cash from? You when you deposit it from yo' ass Well, two after that last altercation I noticed my lock had a slight alteration My TV was and out the window from my room I heard the repo man sing his tune, it went
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