Mr. Bill Collector — текст песни (Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)

Hook: Krayzie [Layzie]

Them callin` me Mr. Bill Collector,
Needin` me money, no ease 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`]

Verse 1: 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 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,
Pop 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 he
And me never want to see no,
Oh jealous muthafucka tried to keep a nigga 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,
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

Verse 2: Layzie Bone

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, straight 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 dropping
When you hear my pistol select ah dome,
Respect that True how`s the underground shit,
Mr. Bill Collector, Bone

Hook

Verse 3:Wish Bone

Nigga 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` dubs, pumpin` slugs all up in that rectum check `em,
Click-click, fall to the ground when the glock pop,
nigga 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 dead 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.

Bridge: Krayzie [Layzie]

I didn`t want to take his life,
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me llello,
[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, niggas 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,
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 do any good, now.
Bang bang, caution I lossin` 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,
No slippin` 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

Hook 3x

Your rent`s due, muthafucka!



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