Snitch

Convict, yeah
 Shady, Shady
 Convict music
 Guess who's back
 Still we here, haters
 Akon and Obie, Trice
 Yeah
 Whatcha gonna do it with it, A?
 Whatcha gonna do?
 Take 'em all back to the street
 I keep the 40 cal on my side
 Steppin' with the mind state of the mobster
 You see a nigga pass by
 Tuck your chain in 'cause he might rob ya
 Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
 Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
 Just don't whatever you do, Snitch
 'Cause you will get hit, pray I don't lace you, yeah
 It's risky, the bitch tend to rise out a nigga
 It's history, Snitch, who decided he's a member
 Once he got pinched, coincided with law
 Same homie say, he lay it down for the boy
 Brought game squad around ours
 How could it be? Been homies since Superman draws
 Only foniness never came to par
 He had us, a true neighborhood actor
 Had his back with K's
 Now we see through him like X-Ray's
 Cuffed in that Adam car
 No matter, his loss, we at him, it's war
 Knowing not to cross those Reservoir dogs
 You helped plant seeds just to be a vegetable
 When we invest in team, it's to the death fo' sho'
 No X and Os, Tex Calicos
 Aim at your chest nigga
 I keep the 40 cal on my side
 Steppin' with the mind state of the mobster
 You see a nigga pass by
 Tuck your chain in 'cause he might rob ya
 Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
 Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
 Just don't whatever you do, Snitch
 'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't lace you, yeah
 We started out as a crew, in one speak, it's all honest
 Private conferences when we eat, Benihana's
 Recondences when we peep enemies on us
 Been on these corners, sellin' like anything on us
 Knowing heaven has shown us being devil's minors
 That ain't got shit to do with the tea in China
 We gon' keep the grind up 'til death come find us
 Meantime leanin' in them European whips reclined up
 It's an eye for an eye for the riders
 We ain't trying to get locked up, we soul survivors
 Po Po's is cowards, there's no you, it's ours
 We vow this, mixing yayo with soda powder
 Who woulda known he would fold and cower
 Once the captain showed, he sold whole McDonalds
 So no X's and O's, Tex Calicos
 Aim at your chest nigga
 I keep the 40 cal on my side
 Steppin' with the mind state of the mobster
 You see a nigga pass by
 Tuck your chain in 'cause he might rob ya
 Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
 Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
 Just don't whatever you do, Snitch
 'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't lace you, yeah
 Nowadays, Sammy Da Bull's got the game full
 So he move to a rural area to keep cool
 He snitchin' on a snitch now, there's nothin' to tell
 Nowadays, your circles should be small as hell
 Ain't tryin' to meet new faces, this don't interest me
 Even if we bubble slow, we'll get it eventually
 No penitentiary, there will be no clemency
 You will meet the lowest snitch in given us a century
 These cats is rats now, the streets need decon
 That's how they react now, weak when the heat's on 'em
 Stop snitchin', you asked for the life you're livin'
 This act is not permitted, nowhere on the map
 It is forbidden to send a nigga to prison if you've been in it
 Along with 'em and then snitch and become hidden
 So it's no X's and O's, Tex Calicos
 Aim at your chest nigga
 I keep the 40 cal on my side
 Steppin' with the mind state of the mobster
 You see a nigga pass by
 Tuck your chain in 'cause he might rob ya
 Got glocks for sale, red tops for sale
 Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon' lace you
 Just don't whatever you do, Snitch
 'Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't lace you, yeah
 You rat bastard