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Lyrics for Snitches by Master P:



Artist:Master P
No album artwork found
Album:MP Da Last Don
Track:Snitches
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:214
 
Lyrics:Featuring Snoop Dogg]
Snitch: What's happening?
Snoop: What you mean what's up
nigga
Snitch: What what's happening man?
Snoop: I need to holler at you nigga come
here
Snitch: For what what's happening
Snoop: Fuck you doing hanging out with the
police and shit nigga?
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, nigga
Snitch: Nah man, fuck that dog
Snoop: You snitching now, nigga

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 nigga
Come here bro
Snitch: Oh
man
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
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
'Cause if I catch you slipping, dipping
tripping I'm getting rowdy
Killer snitch fuck a bitch I throw 'em both in a ditch

Cause 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 'cause 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, 'cause 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 cause 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
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
Chorus:
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

Master P:
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 cause 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

'Cause bitches talk shit and snitches get killed
Master P:
Snitches, 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' penatentiary
Niggaz with muthafuckin' license to capture other niggaz

But they ain't got no muthafuckin' badges but 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 bitches in
jail

That's what snitches is
Tthat's niggaz with purses nigga, pocket books, nigga
Niggaz
with dresses, snitches
This for y'all bitches
To all ya'll 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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