Mr. Bill Collector

Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector Needin' me money, know he's up tonight See niggas can't stand us So they label us scandalous And if them runnin' off with-a-me cash That ass gonna have to pay the price Nigga muthafucka po po Gotta hit 'em with the fo' fo' Don't be fuckin' with my money Nigga, no See when Krayzie pull the pump, then I kill 'em all Pump slugs When blood hit the wall, watch 'em fall Now, dog, who ya gonna call? Puttin' niggas in the coffin where they probably better off, and Leathaface is not a punk-bitch So a nigga just can't fuck me Nigga better have me cash or I kill his whole family When the twelve gauge pump blast Now, test me Never ever let a nigga ride When he think he fin to slide, pump him in the spine Get him for the money Nigga tried to play me and dash And that's why me thugs should put slugs in that ass They telly and me never want to see no Oh jealous muthafucka tried to keep a nigga's ends low If he scared to smoke a primo Gotta go whether fiends in the clique that's a no no Gotta make that money, man Gimme all my change It's a murder thang, now Even in the dummy game, niggas comin' up slain for collectin' they claim Now, Leathaface, me pick up me gauge, grab the mask And, nigga, me blast, so ya better respect us When you see the bill collector rippin' Killin' niggas for that mad money thang Niggas steady payin' them dues, runnin' with trues Nothin' to lose, everything to prove Little thug from the C-Town, never caught sleepin' Always on the come up creepin', runnin' this shit, now Puttin' that Bone down Gotta let a nigga know for the love of cheese, movin' thangs in the '95 Rollin' with Ruthless, thuggin' with my niggas from the Clair And we smokin' them green leaves Fuck with me, now Oh, nigga, don't test Rest, Strate, Leathaface in the place on a mission Don't be messin' with my bankroll Niggas wanna gank on Bone, so I stack them prank hoes And I'm bettin' on me takin' no more losses Put 'em in a coffin, and they life is better off And these niggas, they don't know me, they can't know me Thought you had a homie, but ya fuckin' with the muthafuckin' Bone, see Nigga, gotta get me mine on the nine-nine In the '95, bodies droppin' When you hear my pistol select ya dome, respect that true house Or underground shit, Mr. Bill Collector, Bone Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector Needin' me money, know he's up tonight See niggas can't stand us So they label us scandalous And if them runnin' off with-a-me cash That ass gonna have to pay the price Nigga muthafucka po po Gotta hit 'em with the fo' fo' Nigga, take it off, thank you Please don't make me stack ya Time to pay the bill, write your check up all night Catch a slug or chill Bill collectors, better respect them Mo Thugs Sellin' drugs, pumpin' slugs all up in that rectum, check 'em Click-click, fall to the ground When the glock pop, make your chest pump blood And takin' too long, better drop it on down Or ya catchin' two to the head Shoulda gave 'em up, bitch, to the Mo Thug lunatic quick to pop Now, you're dead, yeah Gotta pull that nine on the niggas every time Sellin' rocks on the nine-nine Gotta put him on the pave If ya want to die, put 'em in the grave, better give me all them dimes (Mine) I didn't want to take his life But the nigga tried to run And get away with me llello I see me, the murderer I didn't want to take his life But the nigga tried to run And get away with me llello I see me, the murderer I didn't want to take his life But the nigga tried to run And get away with me llello I see me, the murderer I didn't want to take his life But the nigga tried to run And get away with me llello I see me, the murderer Sawed-off pumpin', dumpin' steadily All the way to the other side we ride Sherm, when I hit that chrome and now Niggas is 'bout to die Thugsta theivin' off in Cleveland And I couldn't sell out my city Murder now to come up, move Bone'll be bringin' that city, with me, pin me Nigga, this the team, by the way, don't fuck with brains Put in my mind off onto my murder Murder y'all all, and I flees the scene clean And I'm out to fade 'em Hey, and I'm out for money, gauged 'em Better pray to save 'em, but it won't any good, now Bang, bang Caution to loss in me brain, get 'em up off the 'caine Bang, kill a nigga Bang, peel a trigger Bang, comin' up out to wet 'em, man Off with the blood, put 'em in the mud with a slug Thug gotta get paid Reachin' on back as we bail to pick up me shells I slip in the buck, and the gauge spray Sawed-off on the block, cocked, ready to pop ya, now 'Cause broke gets played, this dope get paid, and nigga Come drop it down Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector Needin' me money, know he's up tonight See niggas can't stand us So they label us scandalous And if them runnin' off with-a-me cash That ass gonna have to pay the price Nigga muthafucka po po Gotta hit 'em with the fo' fo'