No Snitchin' Lyrics - The Sound Of Revenge - Chamillionaire

He needs, he needs 

He needs someone to call 

This is for my gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

North side, South side, chunk ya deuce up 

Gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

East side, West side, chunk ya deuce up 

Plenty niggas get they head turned red for da bread 

They start off with da information load it up in ya head 

Couldn't hold it so it turned out it's somethin' he said 

Wut he tell da Feds he need someone to call 

Yeah, your decision was to snitch and they was there to listen 

When he told what he know said they barely was trippin' 

Less time now da niggas in a better position 

Unless you count the fact that the streets know he was snitchin' 

He was lookin' at a 30 but he only did 10 

How your years turn to months can he tell you dat and 

He ain't really gotta answer just the sweat in his hands 

Will he make it out to make it, mmm well it depends 

Everybody know the info you was tellin' ya friends 

Plus the streets know the deals that you made with the pen 

Russian Roulette yep nigga bet the barrel will spin 

You hear that yea nigga that's the sound of revenge 

Walk down the right road 'cuz the streets are so cold 

You betta take ya life slow or you'll miss it 

Listen to da G-Code if you know what I know 

Then you'll keep yo mouth closed we dont tolerate snitches 

This is for my gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

North side, South side, chunk ya deuce up 

Gangstas, real niggas ballas, trill niggas 

East side, West side chunk ya deuce up 

If you gon' live that crime life I hope you hold dat 9 tight 

You live life like a pussy then dat's probably what you die like 

I neva eva loved a sucka them ain't really my type 

Rat snakes yea Mayne the game is full of wild-life 

Don't wanna do no time right? You wanna live that high life 

Like go withdrawal have a hundred thousand in ya eye sight 

Enter ya crib see the clouds peepin' through ya skylight 

You be a copycat [Incomprehensible] ,'cuz mine right 

That's what he told me but I didn't listen 

Doin' crime for a dime wasn't my intention 

You insane think his name sumin' I will mention 

Only snitches need someone to tell 

A lot a niggas in the game hustlin' doin' they thing 

Usin' codes on the phone with they usual slang 

If you know what he know then you won't say a thing 

You wouldn't need someone to tell 

Careful 'bout the life you lead ain't smart with ya life you plead 

The streets will ignite ya T like you ain't got the right to breathe 

To choke on da realness reality is what the fake 

Don't know how to deal with 

Words leak from the teeth but he'll say seal it 

Then go get a undercover brother he can chill with 

Find a nigga that be hustlin' to make a deal with 

But the streets will hold court for him and'll deal with it 

Walk down the right road 'cuz the streets are so cold 

You betta take ya life slow or you'll miss it 

Listen to da G-Code if you know what I know 

Then you'll keep yo mouth closed we don't tolerate snitches 

This is for my gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

North side, South side, chunk ya deuce up 

Gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

East side, West side, chunk ya deuce up 

This for the G's street jugglin' move da fire 

When you talkin' what you talkin' it ain't through the wire 

Police pull you over now they callin' you a liar 

You got amnesia don't even know the dude beside ya 

You don't know, you ain't sayin', you ain't heard what he said 

Told you a closed mouth ain't gon' neva get Fed 

Now a open mouth'll get you county instead of the Feds 

Some scared niggas speak up so they'll be less in the red 

Niggas can't deal with no 95 so they day-to-day budgeters 

It's the hustlers that get put away by the customers 

Upway you're upstate, niggas use to be southerners 

Here the streets make the laws and don't answer the governors 

We're the niggas that's too real to even snitch on a snitch 

But make a snitch turn to puff with a flick of the wrist 

That ain't gon' get in arguments just go get you a clip 

And they gon' think about the consequences let 'em repent 

Walk down the right road,'cuz the streets is so cold 

You betta take ya life slow or you'll miss it 

Listen to da G-Code if you know what I know 

Then you'll keep yo mouth closed we don't tolerate snitches 

This is for my gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

North side, South side, chunk ya deuce up 

Gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas 

East side, West side, chunk ya deuce up 

Chunk ya deuce up, chunk ya deuce up 

Man hold up you a real nigga 

And you ain't got nuthin' to say 

When they come question you 

Just keep it 100 and go on ahead and 

Chunk ya deuce up