Snitch

Album cover art for "Snitch" by Prodigy & Nyce

Prodigy & Nyce - Rap

Snitch

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[Intro: Prodigy] Yeah, light up, nigga (Yeah) Yeah, yeah Gonna ride on these bum ass niggas Fuckin' old ass nigga (Yeah) You broke nigga, it's over Give it up Yo [Chorus: Prodigy] Will we catch these niggas and turn they ass up? One never know, do one? Probably see one of these niggas tonight my dunn One never knows When I shoot this nigga is he gon' tell, son? (Hey) One never know, do one? Don't worry 'bout gettin' caught, squeeze your gun (Yeah) 'Cause one never know (Uh-heh) [Verse 1: Prodigy] M-O-B-B, the best in the business P.I.M.P., sound better over this shit Than the first bum niggas that did it We on MTV shittin' on these niggas, you not G, dunn Nigga, you a diva, bitch ass, go and get your hands and your feet done I got my feet up on the conference table In G-Unit office, smokin' that Diego You at your record label, over there stuck Beggin' the president to push your stuff We at the crap table dropin' thousand dollar chips on the (Yo) hard numbers just laughin' it up (Hah) [Chorus: Prodigy & Nyce] Will we catch these niggas and turn they ass up? One never know, do one? Probably see one of these niggas tonight my dunn One never knows When I shoot this nigga is he gon' tell, son? (Hey) One never know, do one? (Wooo) Don't worry 'bout gettin' caught, squeeze your gun (That's right) 'Cause one never know (Yea, yo) [Verse 2: Nyce & Prodigy] I pull the twelve gauge Stop frontin' [?] [?] the kid stay with more magazines than a newsstand Black suburban, I bulletproof two vans so wherever you stand, you blam I bring the drama to you and, you and, you and, your whole crew and Fuck if you bang M.B.K., Infamous unit is the new gang I know (Yeah) niggas kill your whole family for two grand Fiends that'll inject you with the AIDS needle, for two grand I'm rich, I iced out, tattooed my two hands Yellow diamonds with the baby blue band Nigga, keep it gangsta, I'm talkin' to you, man, I'm a wild nigga Live wire to the bone, put these washed up rappers in [?] retirement home I told y'all that I spit diamonds through the speaker Spit fire, give the fuckin' booth a fever (Woo) I'm new in the game, I'm glad I ain't meet ya Now it's two guns up is the way I greet ya (Ya a fan, nigga) Ya other man was just glad he got a feature Broke nigga, (Hahahaha) you wanna stunt? Nigga, I teach ya (Yeah) Ol' school, I run up on you with the ol' tool Silent murda, nigga, I do it so smooth Nyce, nigga, aka The Future, these niggas is (Yo) weak, man, they need a tutor, let's [Chorus: Prodigy] Will we catch these niggas and turn they ass up? One never know, do one? Probably see one of these niggas tonight my dunn One never knows When I shoot this nigga is he gon' tell, son? (Hey) One never know, do one? Don't worry 'bout gettin' caught, squeeze your gun 'Cause one never know [Verse 3: 40 Glocc] I stay ready for war, get suited and booted I graduated from the streets, you niggas still students G-Unit shit, a worldwide movement, it's Infamous I shoot ya for amusement What's a matter with ya punk? Cat got your tongue? Caught up in them streets you was all alone With no where to run to, no where to go He was caught off guard, I seen his chin hit the floor Little did he know he got a pass from Hav 'cause if it was left up to me we would've whopped yo ass Better watch what you say and the way you lack (Mobb Deep, nigga) (Yo) Keep the name out your raps [Chorus: Prodigy] Will we catch these niggas and turn they ass up? One never know, do one? Probably see one of these niggas tonight my dunn One never knows When I shoot this nigga is he gon' tell, son? (Hey) One never know, do one? Don't worry 'bout gettin' caught, squeeze your gun 'Cause one never know

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Credits

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  • Nyce
  • Prodigy