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MASTER P( Percy Robert Miller )
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Snitches
作詞:Bazile Craig D, Blackman Don, Miller Percy
What you mean, 'What's up, nigga' What, what's happening man? I need to holler at you nigga, come here For what, what's happening Fuck you doing hanging out with the police and shit, nigga? Man, I wasn't hanging with the police, man Oh, you didn't think I seen you
Man, you trippin' man I seen you jump out that car, nigga Nah man, fuck that dog You snitching now, nigga Man, hell nah, I ain't snitching What else you doing with the police, you must be snitching Let me holler at you nigga, come here, bro Oh man
How many real niggas is locked away Behind some bitch-ass nigga with a whole lot to say Man, fools is confused, ain't no rules to this game Niggas be telling the feds where a nigga lay his head Giving them niggas code names, cold game But I can't even say shit about it 'Cuz if I catch you slipping, dipping, tripping, I'm getting rowdy Killer snitch, fuck a bitch, I throw 'em both in a ditch 'Cuz they can't stand to see a young nigga getting rich I'm destined for fame Oh, bitch-ass niggaz, putting salt in the game Put a stain on your brain 'cuz I shall remain
And I know longer dwells in the cocaine game It's a shame the way the game has switched And the police man trying to take my shit I caught a nigga one day jumping out of a cop car I ain't saying no names but this nigga's a rap star Walking real fast, then he dashed in my backyard Buff ass nigga perpetrating to act hard In the front seat with no cuffs on I ask him 'bout the discussion, he say the wrong thing I rush him Dust him, 'cuz I can't trust him Plus he working with the boys, we bring the noise, so fuck 'em I tuck him in the trunk, I ain't fuckin' with no punk
Nigga snitching nigga missing 'cuz we twisting And that's for all my real niggaz locked up And you bitches that be snitching when a homie sock you up Bitch, fix your mouth and get your head right Oh, get your muthafuckin' ass out, my muthafuckin' house tonight Just like a bitch quick to call the police もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com But ain't no telling on me and then belling on me Look here, me and P, we getting riches And oh yeah, don't forget to tell them bitches Muthafuck you snitches
Snitches, snitches Y'all be running they mouth just like bitches Snitches, snitches, snitches Niggaz be running they mouth just like bitches
Snitches, snitches, snitches They be running they mouth just like bitches Snitches, snitches, snitches I got a slug for ya'll muthafuckin' snitches
I heard a nigga snitching from his jail cell And when he get out will he live, only time will tell Nigga riding with the police Used to be my homie, now the punk bitch hating on me I guess the nigga mad 'cuz I'm ballin' Task kicked the nigga door in now he talking My little cousin Jimmy told me in jail he was a drag queen Now he on probation, drug dealer with a tape machine Watch the bitch he got a camera, but when I catch the nigga I'ma slam him down with a hammer and 17 nails 'Cuz bitches talk shit and snitches get killed
Snitches, snitches Niggaz that run they muthafuckin' mouth like bitches That's snitches, snitches Federal niggaz in the muthafuckin' ghetto Federal niggaz that's in the muthafuckin' penetentiary Niggaz with muthafuckin' license to capture other niggaz But they ain't got no muthafuckin' badges and they still catching cases Snitches, snitches, I know y'all niggaz trying to get us Snitches, snitches, punk bitches, bitches Niggaz was bitches when they was on the streets
And they motherfuckin' bitches in jail That's what snitches is As niggaz with purses nigga, pocket books, nigga Niggaz with dresses, snitches This for y'all bitches To all ya'll real niggaz I feel ya muthafuckin' pain Watch y'all muthafuckin' self The haters got the high beam on They got lights on top of they muthafuckin' Cutlasses I know who y'all is niggaz
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