Snitches-Master p

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