Bizzy Bone - Mr. Bill Collector lyrics

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Bizzy Bone - Mr. Bill Collector lyrics

Hook: Krayzie [Layzie] Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector Needin' me money, won't ease up tonight [See n***as can't stand us, so they label us scandalous] And if them runnin' off with me cash That a** gonna have to pay the price [Meet a muthaf**in' po-po; gotta hit 'em with the fo'-fo'] Verse 1: Krayzie Bone Don't be f**in' with my money, n***a no See when Krayzie pull the pump, then I k** 'em all Pump slugs, when blood hit the wall, watch 'em fall Now dog who ya gonna call? Puttin' n***as in the coffin where they probably better off And Leatherface is not a punk b**h so a n***a just can't f** me n***a better have me cash Or I k** his whole family when the twelve gauge pump blast Now test me Never ever let a n***a ride when he think he fin to slide Pop him in the spine, get him for the money n***a tried to play me and dash And that's why me thugs just put slugs in that a**, fatally And me never want to see no Oh jealous muthaf**a tried to keep a n***a ends low If he scared to smoke a primo Gotta go with the fiends and in the click is a no no Gotta make that money man Gimme all my change, it's a murder thang, now Even in the dummy game n***as comin' up slain for collectin' they claim Now, Leatherface, me pick up me gauge Leather mask and n***a, me blast So ya better respect us, when you see the bill collector Rippin' k**in' n***as for that mad money thang Verse 2: Layzie Bone n***as 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 sh** now puttin' that Bone down Gotta let a n***a know for the love of cheese Movin' thangs in the nine-five, rollin' with Ruthless, thuggin' with my n***as from the Clair And we smokin' them green leaves, f** with me now Oh n***a don't test rest, straight Leatherface in the place On a mission don't be messin' with my bankroll n***as wanna gank on Bone, so I stank 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 n***as they don't know me they can't know me Thought you had a homie, but ya f**in' with the muthaf**in' Bone see n***a gotta get me mine on the nine-nine In the nine-five, bodies dropping When you hear my pistol select ah dome Respect that True how's the underground sh** Mr. Bill Collector, Bone Hook Verse 3:Wish Bone n***a take it off thank ya please don't make me stank ya Time to pay the bill, write your checks up all night Catch a slug or chill, bill collectors better respect 'em Mo Thug, sellin' d**, pumpin' slugs all up in that rectum check 'em Click-click, fall to the ground when the Glock pop n***a chest pump blood And takin' too long, better drop it on down or ya catchin' two to the head Shoulda gave 'em up b**h to the Mo Thug lunatic quick to pop, now you dead dead Gotta pull that nine on the n***as everytime 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 Bridge: Krayzie [Layzie] I didn't want to take his life But the n***a tried to run and get away with me yayo [Now you see me, the murderer.] 4x Verse 4: Bizzy Bone Sawed-off pumpin', dumpin' steadily all the way to the other side we ride Sherm, when I hit that corner now, n***as is 'bout to die Thugsta theivin' off in Cleveland and I couldn't sell out my ci-ty Murder now to come up, move Bone'll be bringin' that city, wit me pin me n***a, this the team, by the way, don't f** with brains Put in my mind all off on 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 do any good, now bang bang Caution I lossin' me brain get 'em up off the 'cane, bang k** a n***a, bang pull 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 No slippin' the buck and the gauge spray Sawed-off on the block co*ked, ready to pop ya, now cause broke gets played This dope get paid and n***a, come drop it down Hook 3x Your rent's due, muthaf**a! (Gunshots)