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Krayzie/Wish:

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector, needin` me money, know he`s

up tonight.

Layzie/Bizzy:

See niggas can`t stand us, so they label us scandalous.

Krayzie/Wish:

And if them runnin` off with me cash, that ass gonna have to

pay the price.

Layzie/Bizzy:

Meet a muthafuckin` po-po; gotta hit `em with the fo`-fo`



Krayzie:

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

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. (...?...) 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 murder thang, now. Even in the

dummy game, niggas comin` up slain for collectin` they claim.

Now, Leatherface, me pick up me gauge, leather mask, and,

nigga, me blast, so ya better respect us, when you see the bill

collector rippin`, killin` niggas for that mad money thang.



Layzie:

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 nine-five, 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, 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 ya 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 ya dome, respect that

true house or underground shit, Mr. Bill Collector--Bone.



Krayzie/Wish:

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector, needin` me money, know he`s

up tonight.

Layzie/Bizzy:

See niggas can`t stand us, so they label us scandalous.

Krayzie/Wish:

And if them runnin` off with me cash, that ass gonna have to

pay the price.

Layzie/Bizzy:

Meet a muthafuckin` po-po; gotta hit `em with the fo`-fo`



Wish:

Nigga, take it off. Thank you. Please don`t make me stack ya.

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 ya 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 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.



Krayzie:

I didn`t want to take his life, but the nigga tried to run and

get away with me llello.

Layzie:

I see me, the murderer.



Bizzy:

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 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 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 ya, now, `cause broke gets played,

this dope get paid, and nigga, come drop it down. [Laughs.]



Krayzie/Wish:

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector, needin` me money, know he`s

up tonight.

Layzie/Bizzy:

See niggas can`t stand us, so they label us scandalous.

Krayzie/Wish:

And if them runnin` off with me cash, that ass gonna have to

pay the price.

Layzie/Bizzy:

Meet a muthafuckin` po-po; gotta hit `em with the fo`-fo`



Bill Collector:

Your rent`s due, muthafucka!

Krayzie/Wish:

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector, needin` me money, know he`s

up tonight.

Layzie/Bizzy:

See niggas can`t stand us, so they label us scandalous.

Krayzie/Wish:

And if them runnin` off with me cash, that ass gonna have to

pay the price.

Layzie/Bizzy:

Meet a muthafuckin` po-po; gotta hit `em with the fo`-fo`



Krayzie:

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

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. (...?...) 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 murder thang, now. Even in the

dummy game, niggas comin` up slain for collectin` they claim.

Now, Leatherface, me pick up me gauge, leather mask, and,

nigga, me blast, so ya better respect us, when you see the bill

collector rippin`, killin` niggas for that mad money thang.



Layzie:

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 nine-five, 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, 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 ya 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 ya dome, respect that

true house or underground shit, Mr. Bill Collector--Bone.



Krayzie/Wish:

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector, needin` me money, know he`s

up tonight.

Layzie/Bizzy:

See niggas can`t stand us, so they label us scandalous.

Krayzie/Wish:

And if them runnin` off with me cash, that ass gonna have to

pay the price.

Layzie/Bizzy:

Meet a muthafuckin` po-po; gotta hit `em with the fo`-fo`



Wish:

Nigga, take it off. Thank you. Please don`t make me stack ya.

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 ya 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 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.



Krayzie:

I didn`t want to take his life, but the nigga tried to run and

get away with me llello.

Layzie:

I see me, the murderer.



Bizzy:

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 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 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 ya, now, `cause broke gets played,

this dope get paid, and nigga, come drop it down. [Laughs.]



Krayzie/Wish:

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector, needin` me money, know he`s

up tonight.

Layzie/Bizzy:

See niggas can`t stand us, so they label us scandalous.

Krayzie/Wish:

And if them runnin` off with me cash, that ass gonna have to

pay the price.

Layzie/Bizzy:

Meet a muthafuckin` po-po; gotta hit `em with the fo`-fo`



Bill Collector:

Your rent`s due, muthafucka!

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