Nigga get here at your mother's house
I'll be under the building
Catching you when you're getting out
The complex got the word, is the word of mouth
Killers everywhere, they got to burn us out
…you braggin' about some fights
You ain't fought yet
Young man you're a sin
Friends turn you in an enemy, company, misery
…get you here in the crib while you take a
See, I've told them where you'd be
I even told them where you're parking your V
Now you can't move like you want
Move out the back cause the in the front
Watch out, watch out!
But is the war that you ask for
I'm pretty sure that is more than you act for
Fax, go catch the snitch
Even the bitch used to get money
Fax, go catch the snitch
See you rap, hear rap
Fax, go catch the snitch
Even the bitch used to get money
Fax, go catch the snitch
See you rap, hear rap
And everywhere you go, you gonna need protection
You snitches have your own section
You had 20 years
You didn't win
That ain't a blessing
Ain't nobody buying
But ain't nobody selling
The French watchin'
And everybody tellin'
That's why I changed my numbers for the whole winter
These rats got to die
Master swinger
…I told them that they're dead to me
I give them the recipe
Throw yourself, throw yourself
That's what I pray for
Pullin' away the drive-away
I follow the…
Fax, go catch the snitch
Even the bitch used to get money
Fax, go catch the snitch
See you rap, hear rap
Fax, go catch the snitch
Even the bitch used to get money
Fax, go catch the snitch
See you rap, hear rap
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