Pete Rock - Bill's at the Door lyrics

(Pa** the peas, pa** the peas, pa** the peas...) --] The J.B.'s [ VERSE 1: Play ] I used to break my back everyday, totin boxes in a factory Overworked, underpaid, was a fact for me But I had to get the money right Cause the money was tighter than a skirt on a hooker Then I took a look around Seen my friends drivin Benzes, gettin paid (Alright, everybody, get your hands up over your head and nobody move!) ...Until the drug raid Oh well, I rather be broke, that was a easy decision My mission was to make dough, not end up in prison But I'm still in a helll of my own Bill collectors won't leave me the hell alone They just cut off the telephone They send me nasty letters at home Sayin that they wanna sue, cause my payments are due Yo, didn't I just finish payin you? All these payments, madness and mayhem Gotta go to church and say Aaaa-men God, help me pay them! Now I'm sure you've heard this story before (Knock-knock) Who is it? (Knock-knock) Who is it?! Bill's at the door (Kid 'N Play) (pa** the peas) (repeated) [ VERSE 2: Kid ] I know it look like I'm livin in the lap of luxury But I can't function, bee I need hot water and heat to take a bath My high-top fade trimmed, so I don't look like a psychopath But half the time, while I'm scramblin and gamblin to pay the rent I'm livin day by day and cent by cent By the end of the week my knees feel weak, my money is spent And still haven't paid the rent I need a raise, but now I need a place to stay I need a bank account that I can count on With a decent amount in it That I can't count on my fingers I wanna live like those rappers and singers Hm - I'll rap a little, maybe I'll fiddle with that Anything is better than breakin my back So many headaches, now I'm askin for Aspirine and more pills Damn, more bills There's gotta be a brighter day, a better way, well, anyway I can't take it no more (Knock-knock) Who is it? (Knock-knock) Who is it?! Bill's at the door (Kid 'N Play) (pa** the peas) (repeated) (...now everybody say) (Pete Rock from the Vernon) --] Sadat X [ VERSE 3: Kid & Play ] Now we're makin movies, records, and a little more dough I bet you bet the bills were gone - (word yo, hell no!) The more money you make and the more you stand out The more money to take when these bill collectors hand out Diggin in your pocket too far The repo man was starin at my car Yo, I thought you was in charge livin large? Chill, all I wanna do is dodge Bill collectors, and rip up my charge cards Cause these bills, they attack (like a pitbull) Can't sleep at night (can't even sit still) I don't wanna get knocked out the box like Redd Foxx or Willie Nelson So I keep on making cartoons and movies and records, and anything else, and eh Just when I think I'm too big for my britches Just when I am about to burn bridges I think twice, cause Kid 'N Play are just too nice And 2 hype tongiht to bite the bullet You got a fly girl? I pull it But the only thing that I can't ingore The only thing I can't take no more The only thing that makes me go out and do more tours (Man, sh**) yeah, you guessed it - Bill's at the door Gotta break away, gotta break away, gotta (2x) (Kid 'N Play) (pa** the peas) (repeated) (..now everybody say) (Pa** the peas, pa** the peas, pa** the peas...)