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Dry Snitch Lyrics - Singles - Cocoa Brovaz

Here's the science, it seem like yesterday to me 

H.N.B. robbery, in Manhattan for currency 

Sittin' up in the crib, drawin' out a map 

On where security was gon' leave the door open at 

 

Park the van around back, the M.P. jet black 

We should be in and out 60 seconds flat 

So son what's the deal? He ain't takin' his route 

He rather stay home like a bitch, and have a alibi 

 

What his cut look like, he think he takin' half 

While we do all the dirt, he sit home on his ass 

I got a funny feeling son, somethin' just ain't right 

Kinda glad, I didn't go wit Rum and them that night 

 

And sure enough nigga, you best to believe 

Duke snitched under the hot light, like steady people 

Wit a vote than a Clinton, Rum and me 

Him in cell 2, and me in cell 3 

 

Now some of these niggas are bitches too 

And some of these niggas look just like you 

So if you ever been bit by a snake 

Take a minute to think if you can truly trust the click you click wit 

 

Me off the job would of been easy, if son wouldn't have been greedy 

I told him to parle, 'cuz he one high jet speedin' 

Laughin', countin', tryin' to play with money he ain't got 

No knowledge of himself, and the trigger gave him heart 

 

He just finish biddin', some remote federal prison 

D said he was quotin' niggas, word to word shittin' 

To get a light of sense, evident as I remember 

When Dunn Dunn got knocked, I just seen him last summer 

 

At Soul In The Hole, it was a King E. King game 

First time out his crib, the kid got body, he got blamed 

For being the last one seen, fleein' from the scene 

Walk was with him up there, he said Duke was held obscene 

 

On some in and out a cell, C.O. slayed him on his mail 

His family got banked, he out on 200 foul bail 

Myself I don't trust, and that's ya man, so you bust him 

'Cuz every man, know a dead man don't answer questions 

 

It was all love, when push came to shove 

I had back, till one kid got clapped 

They lock G, for conspiracy 

He turn around tryin rattle me, Arabic 

 

I know about this type of shit, snitches do exist 

To all my dunns, holdin' guns 

Gettin' funds, watch ya self 

Thru most of ya crimes by delf 

 

Now some of these niggas are bitches too 

And some of these niggas look just like you 

So if you ever been bit by a snake 

Take a minute to think if you can truly trust the click you click wit 

 

She said she love me, but she took me for granted, when she panic 

Flip the whole street, to some shit I couldn't handle it 

From my man from up the hill, what the deal? 

The block is heatin' up, and I need to cop steel 

 

Come and see me, come bring dough 'cuz, I can't afford a freebie 

And come alone son, 'cuz cats know to be snitchin' on TV 

Be easy, I'm out but my love wanna tease me 

Shorty want some attention, not to mention wanna please me 

 

Hold tight, I'll be back in a flash, don't worry 

You got money honey, stop actin' funny 

Out the door, to care of my B.I.Z. 

And I know this muthafuckas that's eyein' me 

 

Is it a set-up, I peel but I make a detour 

And come back, and see my shorty talkin' wit the law 

I witnessed her trappin' 'bout my business 

Where I be goin', who I know in the industry 

 

She sex me good, but I should of known 

Come into this world alone 

Leave this world alone 

Word is bond 

 

Now some of these niggas are bitches too 

And some of these niggas look just like you 

So if you ever been bit by a snake 

Take a minute to think if you can truly trust the click you click wit 

 

Now some of these niggas are bitches too 

And some of these niggas look just like you 

So if you ever been bit by a snake 

Take a minute to think if you can truly trust the click you click wit