b.m. taxman şarkı sözleri

Huh Another came came from above Lord thank you I've been waiting here all day Now my heart got something to spill My hands is stacked and filled My lips got something to say I let y'all sleep on me Man I let you set your mattress on my floor But no more Now I am the taxman and I'll come Knocking of your door like Where's my money (Where's my money lil boy) Time is running You got a brand new whip in the drive way Imma get a brand new cheque from you You got some white pearls hanging on your neck Now I'm 'boutta get Jesus on mine too woah Big bad, heavyweight got a nervous break down Talking bout, I ain't got no money today (Huh?) Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, oh baby Uh, I have no regret I come to reap and collect I come to give you some debt So give me the best of your best of your best of your best I want the 100 percent I'll take a deposit direct (Huh, Huh) When I sit and reflect And see all the money that left me Alone in the past coming back Imma beat on my chest like I got my money I got my money I'm not your provider I just want my paper Preach it to the choir No I am not your neighbour Big bad, heavyweight got a nervous break down Talking bout, I ain't got no money today (Huh?) Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man Big bad, heavyweight got a nervous break down Talking bout, I ain't got no money today (Huh?) Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, baby Pay your tax man, oh baby
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