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'      Your rent's due, muthafucka