Master P - Snitches lyrics

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Master P - Snitches lyrics

Snitch: what's happening? Snoop: what you mean what's up, n***a Snitch: what, what's happening man? Snoop: i need to holler at you n***a, come here Snitch: for what, what's happening Snoop: f** you doing hanging out with the police and sh**, n***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, n***a Snitch: nah man, f** that dog Snoop: you snitching now, n***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 n***a Come here bro Snitch: oh man Snoop doggy dogg: How many real n***as is locked away Behind some b**h-a** n***a with a whole lot to say Man fools is confused ain't no rules to this game n***as be telling the feds where a n***a lay his head Giving them n***as code names Cold game, but i can't even say sh** about it 'cause if i catch you slipping, dipping tripping i'm getting rowdy k**er snitch f** a b**h i throw 'em both in a ditch Cause they can't stand to see a young n***a getting rich I'm destined for fame Oh b**h-a** n***az putting salt in the game Put a stain on your brain 'cause i shall remain And i know longer dwells in the c**aine game It's a shame the way the game has switched And the police man trying to take my sh** I caught a n***a one day jumping out of a cop car I ain't saying no names but this n***a's a rap star Walking real fast then he dashed in my backyard Buff a** n***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** 'em I tuck him in the trunk, i ain't f**in' with no punk n***a snitching n***a missing cause we twisting And that's for all my real n***az locked up And you b**hes that be snitching when a homie sock you up b**h fix your mouth and get your head right Oh get your muthaf**in' a** out my muthaf**in' house tonight Just like a b**h 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**hes Muthaf** you snitches Chorus: Snitches snitches snitches Y'all be running they mouth just like b**hes Snitches snitches snitches n***az be running they mouth just like b**hes Snitches snitches snitches They be running they mouth just like b**hes Snitches snitches snitches I got a slug for ya'll muthaf**in' snitches Master p: I heard a n***a snitching from his jail cell And when he get out will he live, only time will tell n***a riding with the police Used to be my homie now the punk b**h hating on me I guess the n***a mad cause i'm ballin' Task kicked the n***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**h he got a camera But when i catch the n***a i'ma slam him down with a hammer And 17 nails 'cause b**hes talk sh** and snitches get k**ed Master p: Snitches, snitches, snitches n***az that run they muthaf**in' mouth like b**hes That's snitches, snitches Federal n***az in the muthaf**in' ghetto Federal n***az that's in the muthaf**in' penatentiary n***az with muthaf**in' license to capture other n***az But they ain't got no muthaf**in' badges but they still catching cases Snitches, snitches, i know y'all n***az trying to get us Snitches, snitches punk b**hes, b**hes n***az was b**hes when they was on the streets, and they b**hes in jail That's what snitches is Tthat's n***az with purses n***a, pocket books, n***a n***az with dresses, snitches This for y'all b**hes To all ya'll n***az i feel ya muthaf**in' pain Watch y'all muthaf**in' self The haters got the high beam on They got lights on top of they muthaf**in' cutla**es I know who y'all is n***az