- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Johnny Lee Jackson
 - Tupac Amaru Shakur
 
- Genres:
 - 90s
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
 - aggressive
 - gangsta rap
 - rap
 
- See also:
 
2Pac - Everything They Owe lyrics
[2Pac talking]
 Imagine if you could go back, actually talk to the muthafuckas
 that put us here (ha ha ha)you know, the first muthafuckaz
 that came into the slave shit (excuse me, excuse me, look)
[Verse 1] 2Pac
 We back for everything you owe, no longer opressed
 Cause now we over-throne those that placed us in this rotten mess
 Unless we agree on strategy and pick our enemies RIDE
 Who stands accused of the abuse my own kind to RIDE
 Pardon, not dis-reguaridin' what you thinkin'
 But you must abandon ship, cause once I rip, your whole shit is sinkin'
 Supreme autiology, you claim the whole
 Claimin' that we all drug-dealers with empy souls
 That you should tempt me to roll, commit to violence
 In the mists of an act of war, witnesses left silent
 Shatter, black tylin-style, thoughts I throw
 It remains in your brain, then ofcouse it grows
 Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise
 Picture a life where black babies can survive pass-fire
 But we must have hope, quotin' the reverend from the pope
 But refuse to turn the other cheek, we must defeat the evil coprait
 Lace me with words of destruction, and I'll explode
 But supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow
 This ain't my talkin' 'bout problems, I bring solution
 Wisdom, restitution, stipulated through the constitution
 You violated, now I'm back to haunt your nights
 Listen to the screams of the lives you sacrificed
 And incase you don't know, ghetto-born, black seeds still grow
 We comin' back for everything you owe
[chorus]by: ???
 I'm comin' collectin' the shit that belong to me
 Muthafuckas are runnin' and duckin'
 (how do you pleed Mr. Shakur ?
 how do you pleed? how do I pleed? yes sir, 
 how do you pleed? you know how I pleed,
 come on !!!)2Pac - Everything They Owe - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/everything-they-owe-lyrics.html
 I'm a crazy nigga on a mission, with a bad mentality
 All my missles, guns, gernades, pull out the penn, free
 I'm comin', comin'
[Verse 2] 2Pac
 Not guilty on the grounds of insanity, it was him or me
 Bustin' at my innocent family, say they lookin' for keys
 I was home alone, blind to the Prelude
 Bustin', talkin' bout "where is the quelos", "what you say fool !?!?"
 "Where in the hell is the search warrant !?!?" "no feed-back" is what he uttered
 Before he screamed "Nigga-muthafucka"
 Dropped me to my knees, I proceed to bleed
 Sufferin' them "Way-No" blows to my hands and knees
 Will I survive? as God whatchin'
 I grab his gat and bust in self defense, my only option
 God-damn...
 Now they got me goin' to the county jail
 And my family can't pay this outrageous bail
 Try to offer me a deal, they told me if I squeal
 Move me and my people to a mansion in Brazil
 Not me ! so this is how it ends, no friends
 I'll be stressed, and they just re-posess my Benz
 Told the judge it was self-defense, but he won't listen
 'Till I'm bumpin' in some federal prision
 Givin' everything I owe
[chorus]by: ???
 I'm comin' collectin' the shit that belong to me
 Muthafuckas are runnin' and duckin'
 I'm a crazy nigga on a mission, with a bad mentality
 All my missles, guns, gernades, pull out the penn, free
 I'm comin'
 I'm comin' collectin' the shit that belong to me
 Muthafuckas are runnin' and duckin'
 I'm a crazy nigga on a mission, with a bad mentality
 All my missles, guns, gernades, pull out the penn, free
 I'm comin', comin', comin'

















