Lyrics Pay Up - Killer Mike

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Whoo Whoo
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Whoo Whoo

I - I was riding around in the streets, just me and my goons
I - I was riding around in the streets, just me and my goons
I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I catch him it ain′t funny
Ah, he gots... pay up
Oh, I want it with interest
Pay up, huh

Rollin' a new foreign but the same OG bitch
On the same OG shit
That old CPT shit
Whoopty whoop, swerve the coop
Shoot six, dip quick
Nobody see shit
This motherfucker owe me money long time
I figured it was only right I put it in his spine
I rolled up on him
Motor quiet on him
Window went down
Then I fired on him
Heckler Koch calls the riot on him
His old lady grippin′, screamin', huggin', cryin′ on him
Police coming, I can hear the sirens on him
But the Benz pulled off so silent on ′em
That Sunday had flowers and the choir on him
Preacher speakin' good words just lyin′ on him
And that what happen to your maggot ass today
If you ever should feel you can't pay pray

I - I was riding around in the streets, just me and my goons
I - I was riding around in the streets, just me and my goons
I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I catch him it ain′t funny
Ah, he gots... pay up
Oh, I want it with interest
Pay up, huh

I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I see him it ain't funny
I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I see him it ain′t funny
I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I see him it ain't funny

Oh, he gots to... pay up
Yeah, it's a recession
Pay up
Yeah, I need my possession

I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I see him it ain′t funny
I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I see him it ain′t funny
I was looking for the man who owes me money
When I see him it ain't funny

Oh, he gots to... pay up
I′m trying to come up man and that's a fact
And if you don′t got my money you might just get a tearin' up
Yeah