Everybody Wanna Rat

Lyrics

[Intro: Sheek Louch] Uh, yo, yo [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Ayo, it's fucked up, in your right hand, flashed his badge With his left hand on some Donnie Brasco shit Forget about it, made men should hang with made men Not the wife and children, that's when rats come in It be your girl in the parlor talkin' like she rich And next to her, gettin' her nails done, is your enemy's bitch Now you stuck 'cause she in there leakin', speakin' Not knowin' she being followed on the Deegan Niggas talk to feds like it's a sport Lord forbid the head nigga get caught And watch the whole family tree break down faster than you thought I watched the nigga with my own eyes get knocked, no doubt Next week he outside front, how he get out? Now that's coopo, nigga moved his family to el guapo Mexico for safety you get twist for that Sammy shit Thinkin' that you through with the feds and all that That's when they got you, just like that kid from Strapped I stay clear of the mumblers who mumble to the cops Brick fumblers who just want a nigga popped But the only thing I pop is my burners in the dark [Chorus: Jadakiss] Yo, it's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) 'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That, y'all) It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) Nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That's that, y'all) [Verse 2: Styles P] Fake lieuten-o, wanna sing? Make a demo Switch up your ammo, fill out the memo Now you got the dogs locked up in the kennel Rat, talking to the cops like that Under three for a P, you can't cop like that You ain't have a chance, fly from Japan Talk to the judge, get you out the can My man had the same case (That's my word) Spent three years in the same place, he still there Came down for a pill, it was still real there Money came between us, know you seen us (Skrrt) Move like the teamsters in the Bimmers (Word) Get blacked down and hit the cleaners The feds know everything, who bled and everything Before we got read, honeys giving us head Heroin and guns is on the files of Styles But they came in the crib, lifting the towel Heard the sergeant scream out, "Start stripping the child" And they blew down the door frame like snitchin' involved Wonder who? A boss, or a nigga under you Probably figure it out when you sit for one or two Six months and bail is how you catch a snail Movin' real slow, tryin' to steal dough [Chorus: Jadakiss] Yo, it's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) 'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That, y'all) It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) Nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That's that, y'all) [Verse 3: Jadakiss] There's three sides to a story, mines yours and the truth What you talk for? They ain't even had no proof But you play this street business all in the street To visit him now, you gotta drive for a week What you expect? Messing with the god so tough Fuck callin' his bluff, they made him put his cards up Your hands, wrists, and neck was rocked up Now twenty-three hours a day you locked up Your girl, she out in the world knocked up By some cat you supposed that shot up Man enough to eat steak with 'em, get cake with 'em But you scared to go upstate with 'em Where you going, you won't get good sleep no more See the street no more or skeet no more Ride around in the P with the heat no more From on top to not even on your feet no more 'Fore they gave you any time, you spoke your mind Since they giving out jerseys, get on line For your football numbers, wanna take us all under What happened to shorty? They gave him tall numbers I don't think so, I don't think so either But he told 'em every thing he knew and made 'em a believer [Chorus: Jadakiss] Yo, it's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) 'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That, y'all) It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) Nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That's that, y'all) [Outro: Jadakiss] It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) 'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That, y'all) It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) Nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all) And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all) When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That's that, y'all) It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all) 'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all)