Snitches

Snitch: What's happening?

Snoop: What you mean what's up, ni**a

Snitch: What, what's happening man?

Snoop: I need to holler at you ni**a, come here

Snitch: For what, what's happening

Snoop: F**k you doing hanging out with the police and sh*t, ni**a?

Snitch: Man I wasn't hanging with the police man

Snoop: Oh, you didn't think I seen you

Snitch: Man, you trippin' man

Snoop: I seen you jump out that car, ni**a

Snitch: Nah man, f**k that dog

Snoop: You snitching now, ni**a

Snitch: Man, hell nah I ain't snitching

Snoop: What else you doing with the police, you must be snitching

Let me holler at you ni**a

Come here bro

Snitch: Oh man

Snoop Doggy Dogg:

How many real niggas is locked away

Behind some b**ch-a** ni**a with a whole lot to say

Man fools is confused ain't no rules to this game

Niggas be telling the feds where a ni**a lay his head

Giving them niggas code names

Cold game, but I can't even say sh*t about it

'Cause if I catch you slipping, dipping tripping I'm getting rowdy

Killer snitch f**k a b**ch I throw 'em both in a ditch

Cause they can't stand to see a young ni**a getting rich

I'm destined for fame

Oh b**ch-a** niggaz putting salt in the game

Put a stain on your brain 'cause I shall remain

And I know longer dwells in the coc*ine game

It's a shame the way the game has switched

And the police man trying to take my sh*t

I caught a ni**a one day jumping out of a cop car

I ain't saying no names but this ni**a's a rap star

Walking real fast then he dashed in my backyard

Buff a** ni**a perpetrating to act hard

In the front seat with no cuffs on

I ask him bout the discussion he say the wrong thing I rush him

Dust him, 'cause I can't trust him

Plus he working with the boys we bring the noise so f**k 'em

I tuck him in the trunk, I ain't f**kin' with no punk

Ni**a snitching ni**a missing cause we twisting

And that's for all my real niggaz locked up

And you b**ches that be snitching when a homie sock you up

B**ch fix your mouth and get your head right

Oh get your muthaf**kin' a** out my muthaf**kin' house tonight

Just like a b**ch quick to call the police

But ain't no telling on me and then belling on me

Look here, me and P we getting riches

And oh yeah don't forget to tell them b**ches

Muthaf**k you snitches

Chorus:

Snitches snitches snitches

Y'all be running they mouth just like b**ches

Snitches snitches snitches

Niggaz be running they mouth just like b**ches

Snitches snitches snitches

They be running they mouth just like b**ches

Snitches snitches snitches

I got a slug for ya'll muthaf**kin' snitches

Master P:

I heard a ni**a snitching from his jail cell

And when he get out will he live, only time will tell

Ni**a riding with the police

Used to be my homie now the punk b**ch hating on me

I guess the ni**a mad cause I'm ballin'

Task kicked the ni**a door in now he talking

My little cousin Jimmy told me in jail he was a drag queen

Now he on probation ** dealer with a tape machine

Watch the b**ch he got a camera

But when I catch the ni**a I'ma slam him down with a hammer

And 17 nails

'Cause b**ches talk sh*t and snitches get killed

Master P:

Snitches, snitches, snitches

Niggaz that run they muthaf**kin' mouth like b**ches

That's snitches, snitches

Federal niggaz in the muthaf**kin' ghetto

Federal niggaz that's in the muthaf**kin' penatentiary

Niggaz with muthaf**kin' license to capture other niggaz

But they ain't got no muthaf**kin' badges but they still catching cases

Snitches, snitches, I know y'all niggaz trying to get us

Snitches, snitches punk b**ches, b**ches

Niggaz was b**ches when they was on the streets, and they b**ches in jail

That's what snitches is

Tthat's niggaz with purses ni**a, pocket books, ni**a

Niggaz with dresses, snitches

This for y'all b**ches

To all ya'll niggaz I feel ya muthaf**kin' pain

Watch y'all muthaf**kin' self

The haters got the high beam on

They got lights on top of they muthaf**kin' Cutlasses

I know who y'all is niggaz