Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: E. 1999 Eternal: Mr. Bill Collector
Chorus
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 me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Meet a muthafuckin’ po-po
Gotta hit ’em with the fo’-fo’
Krayzie Bone
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 you gonna call
Puttin’ niggas in the coffin
Where they probably better off and
Leatherface 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 then tell me
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 with my fiends and my click is a no no
Gotta make that money, man
Gimme all my change
It’s a murda thang now
Even in the dummy game
Niggas comin’ up slain for collectin’ they claim
Now Leatha Face
Me pick up me gauge
Leather mask
And nigga me blast
So you better respect us
When you see the bill collector
Rippin’ killin’ niggas for that mad money thang
Layzie Bone
Niggas steady payin’ them dues
Runnin’ with trues
Nothin’ to lose
Everything to prove
Lil’ 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 nine-five
Rollin’ with Ruthless
Thuggin’ with my niggas from the Clair
And we smokin’ them green leaves
Fuck with me now
Nigga don’t test Rest, Strate, Leatherface 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 you fuckin’ with the muthafuckin’ Bone see
Nigga gotta get me mine on the nine-nine
In the nine-five bodies droppin’
When you hear my pistol select your dome
Respect that true house or underground shit
Mr. Bill Collector
Bone
Chorus
Them callin’ me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin’ me money
Know he’s up tonightSee niggas can’t stand us
So they label us scandalous
And if them runnin’ off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Meet a muthafuckin’ po-po
Gotta hit ’em with the fo’-fo’
Wish Bone
Nigga take it off
Thank you
Please don’t make me stack you
Time to pay the bill
Write your checks up all night
Catch a slug or chill
Bill collectors better respect them Mo Thug
Sellin’ drugs
Pumpin’ slugs
All up in that rectum
Check ’em
Click-click
Fall to the ground
When the glock pop
nigga’s chest pump blood
And takin’ too long
Better drop it on down
Or you catchin’ two to the head
Shoulda gave ’em up bitch
To the Mo Thug lunatic quick to pop
Now you’re dead
Gotta pull that nine
On the niggas every time
Sellin’ rocks on the nine-nine
Gotta put him on the pave
If you want to die
Put ’em in the grave
Better give me all them dimes
Krayzie Bone
I didn’t want to take his life
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me llello
Layzie Bone
I see me
The murderer
Bizzy Bone
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
Murda 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 all off on my murda
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 ‘cane
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 you, now
‘Cause broke gets played
This dope get paid
And nigga come drop it down
Chorus
Them callin’ me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin’ me money
Know he’s up tonightSee niggas can’t stand us
So they label us scandalous
And if them runnin’ off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Meet a muthafuckin’ po-po
Gotta hit ’em with the fo’-fo’
Landlord
Your rent’s due, muthafucka!
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