(CHORUS)
Stop Snitchin!
I done seen black folks tell, tell, tell(x4)
Stop Snitchin!
I done seen black folks tell, tell, tell(x4)
Stop Snitchin!
(VERSE 1 - Project Pat)
Police say they'll let me go if I gave up on my dawg
Dont try to observe the truth, I dont brake no ghetto laws
I dont put pressure mane, on others to ease pain
Or brothers put in chains, help mothers to go insane
Project Pat'll never rat, even though Im lovin cheese
Picked it up, one more gat, some broke down to their knees
Told about murders and plots, talked about cocaine and glocks
Helped out on kidnappings, a**isted on robbery spots
Me I kept my mouth shut, ears eyes open wide
I done witnessed lunch money took down to homicides
Project aint a baby to this game, I's a grown mane
Birds fly mainly on a plane even in the rain
(CHORUS)
(VERSE 2 - Young Jeezy)
Let's get it, hold the hell on, what the f*** is goin on
These n***** tattle tattlin like they s*** ain't wrong
God d*** who ever started singing like a song
n**** you's a b**** might as well wear a thong
Got caught with some yams and a scale, scale, scale
Now this snitchin a** n**** wanna tell, tell, tell
I see the hatin in your eyes, and its not a suprise
You can quit actin n****, I see through your disguise
They hated on Jeezy so you think I give a f***
I'm still tryin to hit the lottery and cop a bigger truck
Sometimes I wonder how I even made it this far
I'm a lucky young n**** I ain't no f***** rap star
(CHORUS)
(VERSE 3 - Project Pat)
You went to jail same charge like my n**** here
He got a 20 ball, I heard that you got a year
I never fear just stay up out you n***** ways
You boys hot and you got these streets in a blaze
They play cool jealousy lyin dormant
Feds got a secret weapon called an informant
Logic of a snitch, he ain't know but I'ma let you in
Why would I do 10, when I can go on and turn in my friend
Not pokin fun, Project Pat is only spittin facts
Now-a-days gotta wacth the n**** who watchin ya back
Manes these n***** heart colder than a dead body
They'll set they own momma up, you aint nobody
(CHORUS)
(OUTRO - Lyfe Jennings)
Hustlers, we sure to walk this line as
n***** are conspirin to take you down, take you down, why?
Hustlers, pay attention to your environment
n***** are conspirin to take your crown, take your crown, why?
Stop Snitchin!
I done seen black folks tell, tell, tell(x4)
Stop Snitchin!
I done seen black folks tell, tell, tell(x4)
Stop Snitchin!
(VERSE 1 - Project Pat)
Police say they'll let me go if I gave up on my dawg
Dont try to observe the truth, I dont brake no ghetto laws
I dont put pressure mane, on others to ease pain
Or brothers put in chains, help mothers to go insane
Project Pat'll never rat, even though Im lovin cheese
Picked it up, one more gat, some broke down to their knees
Told about murders and plots, talked about cocaine and glocks
Helped out on kidnappings, a**isted on robbery spots
Me I kept my mouth shut, ears eyes open wide
I done witnessed lunch money took down to homicides
Project aint a baby to this game, I's a grown mane
Birds fly mainly on a plane even in the rain
(CHORUS)
(VERSE 2 - Young Jeezy)
Let's get it, hold the hell on, what the f*** is goin on
These n***** tattle tattlin like they s*** ain't wrong
God d*** who ever started singing like a song
n**** you's a b**** might as well wear a thong
Got caught with some yams and a scale, scale, scale
Now this snitchin a** n**** wanna tell, tell, tell
I see the hatin in your eyes, and its not a suprise
You can quit actin n****, I see through your disguise
They hated on Jeezy so you think I give a f***
I'm still tryin to hit the lottery and cop a bigger truck
Sometimes I wonder how I even made it this far
I'm a lucky young n**** I ain't no f***** rap star
(CHORUS)
(VERSE 3 - Project Pat)
You went to jail same charge like my n**** here
He got a 20 ball, I heard that you got a year
I never fear just stay up out you n***** ways
You boys hot and you got these streets in a blaze
They play cool jealousy lyin dormant
Feds got a secret weapon called an informant
Logic of a snitch, he ain't know but I'ma let you in
Why would I do 10, when I can go on and turn in my friend
Not pokin fun, Project Pat is only spittin facts
Now-a-days gotta wacth the n**** who watchin ya back
Manes these n***** heart colder than a dead body
They'll set they own momma up, you aint nobody
(CHORUS)
(OUTRO - Lyfe Jennings)
Hustlers, we sure to walk this line as
n***** are conspirin to take you down, take you down, why?
Hustlers, pay attention to your environment
n***** are conspirin to take your crown, take your crown, why?