It's the man, repossession is my occupation It's not my fault you foreclosure, I told ya I'm just an agent, for the man And his manuscript say you owe him for this
cry to me and don't lie to me Actin' you ain't home, fakin' on the phone You shoulda about that when you bought the Benzy You a few increments Now we gotta and get yo' shit
If you on the payments I get paid to sure that you pay rent Or get out, throw all your clothes in the Frozen meats out your
Then my boys back and get it later with the forklift Heh, we don't care how hard you worked, we yo' shit too late, your payment's way past your due date You hide from me, even with a new face
Or plastic surgery, debt's outstandin' I don't about your family, don't hand me No excuses, you know it's useless, no one's me Just get off the property before I bring the cops 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 no, we gotta get the dough
The company want they G's or the To the convertible and hey, nothin' personal, I'm just my job (You know?) Collectin' on debts, now you're losin' a wad
Bruisin' your wallet, in your pocketbook All get took to my agency, they payin' me It phasin' me, that's my thing When I mob off shit, listen to me sing
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One, from sleepin' on the street Too bills my scrill don't meet day notice from the landlord on the seat Fo-fo' caliber shots discrete
But motherfuckers still jack frequent, no they shit be delinquent And on closer inspection, repossession Motivates birth in the brokest section
In other words, the Repo man, strings like Giupetto Squeeze two at him, let go, 'cause I just gotta be I'm tired of with them five-year payment deals
See I was sleepin' on the in my apartment When I heard my car ignition somebody sparked it So I run all the way down the full throttle 'Don't give in' is my motto, so I bust him a bottle
He screamin', "Whatchu pay me with?" Then he started laughin', crazy shit La la la la la la la, la la la la la I said, "Shut the fuck up", and then I him in the jaw
But that was no use, even though he Bill make my phone rattle, tell my kids don't tattle When you pick up the receiver, I'm sick with a You don't know where I am
Even hillbillies at a party dancin' Get they Ford with poor financing Banks that the loan figure, damn, in the worst case We money 'cause we had it in the first place
And where was it that they got that cash You you deposit it from bustin' yo' ass Well, two weeks after that last I noticed my lock had a slight alteration My TV was gone and out the window from my I the repo man sing his devious tune, it went
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