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点击复制Snitch: What's happening?
Snoop: What you mean what's up, ni**a
Snitch: What, what's happening man?
Snoop: I need to holler at you ni**a, come here
Snitch: For what, what's happening
Snoop: F**k you doing hanging out with the police and sh*t, ni**a?
Snitch: Man I wasn't hanging with the police man
Snoop: Oh, you didn't think I seen you
Snitch: Man, you trippin' man
Snoop: I seen you jump out that car, ni**a
Snitch: Nah man, f**k that dog
Snoop: You snitching now, ni**a
Snitch: Man, hell nah I ain't snitching
Snoop: What else you doing with the police, you must be snitching
Let me holler at you ni**a
Come here bro
Snitch: Oh man
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
How many real niggas is locked away
Behind some b**ch-a**ni**a with a whole lot to say
Man fools is confused ain't no rules to this game
Niggas be telling the feds where a ni**a lay his head
Giving them niggas code names
Cold game, but I can't even say sh*t about it
'Cause if I catch you slipping, dipping tripping I'm getting rowdy
Killer snitch f**k a b**ch I throw 'em both in a ditch
Cause they can't stand to see a young ni**a getting rich
I'm destined for fame
Oh b**ch-a**niggaz putting salt in the game
Put a stain on your brain 'cause I shall remain
And I know longer dwells in the coc*ine game
It's a shame the way the game has switched
And the police man trying to take my sh*t
I caught a ni**a one day jumping out of a cop car
I ain't saying no names but this ni**a's a rap star
Walking real fast then he dashed in my backyard
Buff a**ni**a 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, 'cause I can't trust him
Plus he working with the boys we bring the noise so f**k 'em
I tuck him in the trunk, I ain't f**kin' with no punk
Ni**a snitching ni**a missing cause we twisting
And that's for all my real niggaz locked up
And you b**ches that be snitching when a homie sock you up
B**ch fix your mouth and get your head right
Oh get your muthaf**kin' a**out my muthaf**kin' house tonight
Just like a b**ch quick to call the police
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 b**ches
Muthaf**k you snitches
Chorus:
Snitches snitches snitches
Y'all be running they mouth just like b**ches
Snitches snitches snitches
Niggaz be running they mouth just like b**ches
Snitches snitches snitches
They be running they mouth just like b**ches
Snitches snitches snitches
I got a slug for ya'll muthaf**kin' snitches
Master P:
I heard a ni**a snitching from his jail cell
And when he get out will he live, only time will tell
Ni**a riding with the police
Used to be my homie now the punk b**ch hating on me
I guess the ni**a mad cause I'm ballin'
Task kicked the ni**a 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 b**ch he got a camera
But when I catch the ni**a I'ma slam him down with a hammer
And 17 nails
'Cause b**ches talk sh*t and snitches get killed
Master P:
Snitches, snitches, snitches
Niggaz that run they muthaf**kin' mouth like b**ches
That's snitches, snitches
Federal niggaz in the muthaf**kin' ghetto
Federal niggaz that's in the muthaf**kin' penatentiary
Niggaz with muthaf**kin' license to capture other niggaz
But they ain't got no muthaf**kin' badges but they still catching cases
Snitches, snitches, I know y'all niggaz trying to get us
Snitches, snitches punk b**ches, b**ches
Niggaz was b**ches when they was on the streets, and they b**ches in jail
That's what snitches is
Tthat's niggaz with purses ni**a, pocket books, ni**a
Niggaz with dresses, snitches
This for y'all b**ches
To all ya'll niggaz I feel ya muthaf**kin' pain
Watch y'all muthaf**kin' self
The haters got the high beam on
They got lights on top of they muthaf**kin' Cutlasses
I know who y'all is niggaz