Snitch Lyrics - Singles - Akon

Sn! tcH 

Convict Convict 

YEAHHH (YEAHHH) 

HAHA (HAHA) 

THAT'S RIGHT 

SHADY (SHADY) 

Convict Music 

GUESS WHO'S BACK 

Still here haters 

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Akon and Obie... *Trice* 

Yeaah 

Whatchu gonna do with it A? 

Whatchu gonna do? 

Take 'em on back to the street 

I keep the 40 cal on my side 

Steppin with the mindstate of a 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, Yeah 

Just don't, whatever you do, snitch 

Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't face you, Yeah 

Thats risky, the bitch tenderize out a nigga 

His history's snitch, who decided he's a member? 

Once he got pinched, coincided with law 

Same homie say he lay it down for the bar 

Brought gang squad around ours 

How could it be? 

Been homies since superman draws 

Only phoniness never came to par 

He had us, a true neighborhood actor 

Had his back with ks, now we see through him like X-Rays 

Cuffed in that Adam car, no matter his loss 

We at 'em, it's war 

Knowin not to cross those reservoir dogs 

You help to plant seeds, just to be a vegetable? 

When we invest in team, its to the death for sho' 

No X and O's, tex calicos 

aimed at your chest nigga 

I keep the 40 cal on my side 

Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster 

Ya 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 Yeah 

Just dont, whatever you do, snitch 

Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't face you, Yeah 

We started out as a crew, when one speak, it's all honest 

Private conferences when we eat, Benihana's 

Recondences when we peep enemies on us 

Been in these corners 

Sellin' like anything on us 

Knowing heaven'll shun us being devil's miners 

But that ain't got shit to do with the tea in China 

We gon' keep the grind up till death can find us 

Mean time, leanin in them European whips reclined up 

It's eye for an eye for the riders 

We ain't trying to get locked up, we Soul Survivors 

Po Po's is cowards, its no you, its ours 

We vow this, mixing Yayo with soda powder 

Who woulda known he would fold and cower 

Once the captain showed, he sold Old McDonalds 

No X and O's, tex calicos 

aimed at your chest nigga 

I keep the 40 cal on my side 

Steppin with the mindstate of a 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 dont, whatever you do, snitch 

Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't face you, Yeah 

Nowadays, Sammy the Bull's, got the game full 

So he moved to a rural area to keep cool 

They snitchin on the snitch now, it's nothing to tell 

Nowadays your circle should be small as hell 

Ain't tryin to meet new faces, this don't interest me 

Even if we bubble slow, we get it eventually 

No penitentiary, though we know clemecy 

You will meet the lord snitchin, given us a century 

These cats is rats now, the streets need decon 

Thats how they react now, weak, when the heat's on them 

Stop snitchen, you asked for the life you live in 

This act is not permitted, no where 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 

No X and O's, tex calicos 

Aimed at your chest nigga. 

I keep the 40 cal on my side 

Steppin with the mindstate of a 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 dont, whatever you do, snitch 

Cause you will get hit, pray, I don't face you, Yeah 

You rat bastard! (bastard)