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Snitch:What's happening?
Snoop: What you mean what's up, nigg*
Snitch:What, what's happening man?
Snoop: I need to holler at you nigg*, come here
Snitch:For what, what's happening
Snoop: fck you doing hanging out with the police and s**t, nigg*?
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, nigg*
Snitch:Nah man, fk that dog
Snoop: You snitching now, nigg*
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 nigg*
Come here bro
Snitch:Oh man
Snoop Doggy Dogg:
How many real is locked away
Behind some b*tch-ass nigg* with a whole lot to say
Man fools is confused ain't no rules to this game
be telling the feds where a nigg* lay his head
Giving them code names
Cold game, but I can't even say s**t about it
'Cause if I catch you slipping, dipping tripping I'm getting rowdy
Killer snitch fk a b*tch I throw 'em both in a ditch
Cause they can't stand to see a young nigg* getting rich
I'm destined for fame
Oh b*tch-ass 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 s**t
I caught a nigg* one day jumping out of a cop car
I ain't saying no names but this nigg*'s a rap star
Walking real fast then he dashed in my backyard
Buff as* nigg* 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 fk 'em
I tuck him in the trunk, I ain't fkin' with no punk
nigg* snitching nigg* missing cause we twisting
And that's for all my real locked up
And you girls that be snitching when a homie sock you up
b*tch fix your mouth and get your head right
Oh get your muth*fkin' as* out my muth*fkin' house tonight
Just like a b*tch 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 girls
muth*fk you snitches
Chorus:
Snitches snitches snitches
Y'all be running they mouth just like girls
Snitches snitches snitches
be running they mouth just like girls
Snitches snitches snitches
They be running they mouth just like girls
Snitches snitches snitches
I got a slug for ya'll muth*fkin' snitches
Master P:
I heard a nigg* snitching from his jail cell
And when he get out will he live, only time will tell
nigg* riding with the police
Used to be my homie now the punk b*tch hating on me
I guess the nigg* mad cause I'm ballin'
Task kicked the nigg* 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*tch he got a camera
But when I catch the nigg* I'ma slam him down with a hammer
And 17 nails
'Cause girls talk s**t and snitches get killed
Master P:
Snitches, snitches, snitches
that run they muth*fkin' mouth like girls
That's snitches, snitches
Federal in the muth*fkin' ghetto
Federal that's in the muth*fkin' penatentiary
with muth*fkin' license to capture other
But they ain't got no muth*fkin' badges but they still catching cases
Snitches, snitches, I know y'all trying to get us
Snitches, snitches punk girls, girls
was girls when they was on the streets, and they girls in jail
That's what snitches is
Tthat's with purses nigg*, pocket books, nigg*
with dresses, snitches
This for y'all girls
To all ya'll I feel ya muth*fkin' pain
Watch y'all muth*fkin' self
The haters got the high beam on
They got lights on top of they muth*fkin' Cutlasses
I know who y'all is