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カミリオネア( Chamillionaire )
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No Snitchin'
作詞:Bernard James Freeman, Andre Christopher Lyon, Hakeem Seriki, Marcello A Valenzano
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 もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
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
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