Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Collect , by - Krizz Kaliko. Song from the album Vitiligo, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 30.06.2008
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Collect |
| Indubitably we are the greatest |
| And if you don’t like we then you’re probably hatin' |
| Want it, cop it, Kali, stop it |
| Krizz Kaliko see I’m better known as the show-off |
| Liquor sipper, she look thicker |
| Strip for me baby you lookin' better with clothes off |
| In it, out it, been about it |
| Church boy, search boy, think boy, sing boy |
| Dumb and dumber, this is summer |
| 'Bout to take it over and you ain’t know nothin' 'bout it |
| When I get up-a, I’m goin' straight to the tippy |
| Fuck you, 'cause you, can’t fuck with me |
| It’s all about the cow now |
| I shall make 'em bow down |
| And get in the gut of your girl and she give me that |
| Bladow, tadow, that owl |
| You who I’m speaking to |
| It’s apparent you’re transparnt |
| Weak and we can see through |
| Think about it 'fore you speakin' |
| Never should’ve let me in I got the whole world singin' |
| Everybody everywhere |
| You know I’m coming to collect my share |
| So put your hands in the air |
| Wave 'em around like you just don’t care |
| Everybody everywhere |
| You know I’m coming to collect my share |
| So put your hands in the air |
| Wave 'em around for me and if you with me say |
| Yeah baby, that’s right |
| Talk to 'em now |
| I’m bloody, Kutty, ghetto, hood |
| Creepin' low got that Eagle off safety I wish you would |
| Get it twitty, gooey, dare ya, ooh |
| Give a nigga a reason to Pinesol your wood |
| I’m in mayhem heaven, 2−4-7 |
| Lil' homie you think I’m lyin' then my name ain’t Melvin |
| I’m comin', comin' to get it, I need it, gotta have it |
| It’s murdersome here with strong we addicted and gotta have it |
| Young and the restless won’t be no resting unless you poseless |
| Several pellets causing your death and it’s so repulsive |
| Recoup for the loot dealers and killas, murder’s my |
| We bang and abuse half of these losers hootin' soo woo (soo woo) |
| That’s the call for it, so get at me |
| I ain’t fallin' back you little fags’ll have to bladat me |
| That’s the truth and the dare, the proof and the prayer |
| It’s Kutty, finna collect either a tooth or your fare |
| Everybody everywhere |
| You know I’m coming to collect my share |
| So put your hands in the air |
| Wave 'em around like you just don’t care |
| Everybody everywhere |
| You know I’m coming to collect my share |
| So put your hands in the air |
| Wave 'em around for me and if you with me say |
| It ain’t over baby, alright |
| We gon' give you a little bit more |
| Right here, right now |
| Did it, done it, got 'em (real) good |
| Packin' something on me, I’m wishin' a nigga would |
| Smoke it, puff it, chief it (real) good |
| I don’t really do it b-but I would if I could |
| Light her for me, hit it, pass it |
| Oh no, not to me 'cause I’m drunk, and I’m really blasted |
| Party, hard-y, get it, shorty |
| If I can’t get with you, my niggas’ll do it for me |
| I’m tryna get a piece of more of the-more of the porridge |
| If the stain gon' flourish then I’ll ignore it |
| I got bills to pay plus I’m tryna ride on 30 inches |
| Put me in coach up tied around in bitches |
| Get 'er done |
| And maybe I won’t be such a bitter one |
| When I see 'em clappin' and dollars get to stackin' in traffic |
| But I ain’t traffickin' the trap and (nah) |
| Let me up in this bitch and let’s see what’s happenin' |
| Everybody everywhere |
| You know I’m coming to collect my share |
| So put your hands in the air |
| Wave 'em around like you just don’t care |
| Everybody everywhere |
| You know I’m coming to collect my share |
| So put your hands in the air |
| Wave 'em around for me and if you with me say |