Swizz Beatz - Stop Snitchin lyrics

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Swizz Beatz - Stop Snitchin lyrics

[Ice Cube] Ice Cube (yeah!) Callin from a California state penitentiary (Let me out this motherf**er) We got over two million motherf**ers locked up (Let me out this motherf**er) Stop snitchin Now how many MC's must get booed Before somebody say don't f** with Cube (you know!) I'll strip you nude (bu*t-a**) in your living room Face down, paralyzed from the waist down I'm a buckin clown, but don't f** around Doin movies now, but I'll lay you down South Central style, pull them thangs out Don't make a millionare have to send you there You know the story of the tortoise n***a and the hare n***a run n***a run never get there I'mma walk, f** a b**h when I get there n***a this a marathon, ask Farrakhan f** the cemetery that I'm buried on (f** 'em) The blood of Ice Cube got to carry on (forever) Forever what the f** are they yellin? "Gangsta Gangsta," n***a stop tellin - stop snitchin [Hook] You can have whatever you want In the hood, it's do's and don'ts So when it get hot in this kitchen Stop snitchin, n***a stop snitchin [Ice Cube] Microphone master, super rhyme maker Gun blaster, who's the life taker (who?) Who the f** is a lifetime Laker? I slap the Maybeline off Tammy Faye Bakker Who the f** got more than an acre? In Los Angeles I got to have paper I'm a n***a, don't talk to my neighbors Straight a**hole, always up in Vegas (yay yay) Lay it out for these n***as to follow Get the point, but these points is hollow Now this here, is hard to swallow But if you do it's like hittin the lotto Little n***a with big bravado Hit the throttle n***as hit the bottle Can give a f** if they life is hollow Where the f** was you, when I rocked the Apollo, b**h? Ay, who put this thing together? Me, that's who Who I trust? Who I trust? ME, THAT'S WHO! n***a n***a n***a, can't you see Somehow your words incarcerate me Float like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee Lock me up in my prime, Muhammad Ali Get out whup yo' a** like Muhammad Ali Rumble in the Jungle, n***a don't play Dumbo In the hood n***a known as Columbo Get the people on the phone, tell the jumble Spit fluid and swear he didn't do it Got my bottom b**h locked up with Martha Stewart She say she had the ho cookin deep dish She say Martha f**in cook fish and eat fish Westside y'all n***as got to peep this That's your weakness, can't keep a secret Don't say sh**, boy that's basic They want to send a n***a back to the slave ship Stop snitchin [Hook] [New Hook] You can have whatever you choose But out here, it's don'ts and do's So after we finish this mission Stop snitchin, n***a stop snitchin [SB] Okay, okay [Swizz Beatz: repeat 4X] One two, in the place to be You rockin with Ice Cube, and the homey Swizz Beatz {Keep your f**in mouth shut man}