Krayzie/wish:
Them callinand' me mr. bill collector, needinand' me money, know heand's up tonight.
Layzie/bizzy:
See niggas canand't stand us, so they label us scandalous.
Krayzie/wish:
And if them runninand' off with me cash, that ass gonna have to pay the price.
Layzie/bizzy:
Meet a muthafuckinand' po-po; gotta hit and'em with the foand'-foand'
Krayzie:
Donand't be fuckinand' with my money. nigga, no. see when krayzie pull the pump, then i kill and'em all. pump slugs. when blood hit
The wall, watch and'em fall, now, dog, who ya gonna call? puttinand' niggas in the coffin where they probably better off, and
Leatherface is not a punk, bitch, so a nigga just canand'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 thatand's why me thugs should put slugs in that ass. (...?...) and me
Never want to see no, oh jealous muthafucka tried to keep a niggaand'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. itand's a murder thang, now. even in the
Dummy game, niggas cominand' up slain for collectinand' 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 rippinand', killinand' niggas for that mad money thang.
Layzie:
Niggas steady payinand' them dues, runninand' with trues, nothinand' to lose, everything to prove. little thug from the c-town, never
Caught sleepinand', always on the come up creepinand', runninand' this shit, now, puttinand' that bone down. gotta let a nigga know for the
Love of cheese, movinand' thangs in the nine-five, rollinand' with ruthless, thugginand' with my niggas from the clair, and we smokinand' them
Green leaves. fuck with me, now. oh, nigga, donand't test rest, strate, leatherface in the place on a mission. donand't be messinand'
With my bankroll. niggas wanna gank on bone, so i stack them prank hoes, and iand'm bettinand' on me takinand' no more losses, put
and'em in a coffin, and they life is better off, and these niggas--they donand't know me--they canand't know me. thought you had a
Homie, but ya fuckinand' with the muthafuckinand' bone, see. nigga, gotta get me mine on the nine-nine. in the nine-five, bodies
Droppinand'. when you hear my pistol select ya dome, respect that true house or underground shit, mr. bill collector--bone.
Krayzie/wish:
Them callinand' me mr. bill collector, needinand' me money, know heand's up tonight.
Layzie/bizzy:
See niggas canand't stand us, so they label us scandalous.
Krayzie/wish:
And if them runninand' off with me cash, that ass gonna have to pay the price.
Layzie/bizzy:
Meet a muthafuckinand' po-po; gotta hit and'em with the foand'-foand'
Wish:
Nigga, take it off. thank you. please donand'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 sellinand' drugs, pumpinand' slugs all up in that rectum, check and'em. click-click,
Fall to the ground. when the glock pop, niggaand's chest pump blood, and takinand' too long, better drop it on down, or ya catchinand'
Two to the head. shoulda gave and'em up, bitch, to the mo thug lunatic quick to pop, now, youand're dead. gotta pull that nine on
The niggas everytime, sellinand' rocks on the nine-nine. gotta put him on the pave. if ya want to die, put and'em in the grave, better
Give me all them dimes.
Krayzie:
I didnand'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 pumpinand', dumpinand' steadily. all the way to the other side we ride. sherm, when i hit that chrome and now, niggas is
and'bout to die. thugsta theivinand' off in cleveland, and i couldnand't sell out my city. murder now to come up, move, boneand'll be
Bringinand' that city, with me, pin me. nigga, this the team, by the way, donand't fuck with brains. put in my mind all off on my
Murder. murder yand'all all, and i flees the scene clean, and iand'm out to fade and'em. hey, and iand'm out for money, gauged and'em, better
Pray to save and'em, but it wonand't any good, now. bang, bang. caution to loss in me brain, get and'em up off the and'cane. bang. kill a
Nigga. bang. peel a trigger. bang. cominand' up out to wet and'em, man. off with the blood, put and'em in the mud with a slug, thug
Gotta get paid. reachinand' 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, and'cause broke gets played, this dope get paid, and nigga, come drop it down. [laughs.]
Krayzie/wish:
Them callinand' me mr. bill collector, needinand' me money, know heand's up tonight.
Layzie/bizzy:
See niggas canand't stand us, so they label us scandalous.
Krayzie/wish:
And if them runninand' off with me cash, that ass gonna have to pay the price.
Layzie/bizzy:
Meet a muthafuckinand' po-po; gotta hit and'em with the foand'-foand'
Bill collector:
Your rentand's due, muthafucka!
