I hate that snitch, I hate that snitch I hate that snitch, I hate that sniiiiiiitch~! Now listen up, all you hustlers - I got a story or two I got to tell you 'bout these snitches, because they're snitchin on you See we're known for 5th Ward and we take no jive You're like a cat - but guess what - you don't have nines lives, and NOW, you've, GOT, too Beware of the snitch - homeboy they smile in your face Within a few damn hours, he'll piss all over the place You've got some snitches, homeboy and that's without doubt But when the press comes out, he'll end up snitchin himself Because I robbed, I stole, yo and Red got away We all got got, you know why, because of snitchin away, and And there's, snitches everywhere, and they brought in two You got caught, crackin and they told on you But me and dis homeboy was real cool you know I took his girlie off with me and she gave me a blow Now just imagine what happened, the very next day The other fella snitched us on because they couldn't get no play, and This is the end homeboy, well it's last but not least Jukebox is gonna hip you to the jams we seek Do-do-do-do-do-do you know that dance - yeah they call it the wop But those snitches have a dance they call the crimstop, and "I never trusted him, I never trusted him, I never trusted him" "For all I know he had me set up"
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Copy to Clipboard: I hate that snitch, I hate that snitch I hate that snitch, I hate that sniiiiiiitch~! Now listen up, all you hustlers - I got a story or two I got to tell you 'bout these snitches, because they're snitchin on you See we're known for 5th Ward and we take no jive You're like a cat - but guess what - you don't have nines lives, and NOW, you've, GOT, too Beware of the snitch - homeboy they smile in your face Within a few damn hours, he'll piss all over the place You've got some snitches, homeboy and that's without doubt But when the press comes out, he'll end up snitchin himself Because I robbed, I stole, yo and Red got away We all got got, you know why, because of snitchin away, and And there's, snitches everywhere, and they brought in two You got caught, crackin and they told on you But me and dis homeboy was real cool you know I took his girlie off with me and she gave me a blow Now just imagine what happened, the very next day The other fella snitched us on because they couldn't get no play, and This is the end homeboy, well it's last but not least Jukebox is gonna hip you to the jams we seek Do-do-do-do-do-do you know that dance - yeah they call it the wop But those snitches have a dance they call the crimstop, and "I never trusted him, I never trusted him, I never trusted him" "For all I know he had me set up"
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