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Spice 1 - Snich Killas lyrics
Fuck these snitches!
 Spoken:
 "yeah, you know. cause all I'm here to do is watch my ass. know what
 I'm sayin'? that ain't my dope, that's chico's dope.
 You know what I'm sayin'? 
 So what type of witness protection program you got for me? "
 Chorus:
 You keep tellin' all these coppers
 I'm gonna hurt you 'till you bleed
 All these niggas in my city, we put snitches six feet deep
 Tattle-tellin' in the jail and niggas yellin' out your name
 Tell them po-po all your business get you caught up in the game
 Fuck these snitches!
 Verse 1:
 We got your partner in there since you was at the crime
 That's how they get you to squeal, them motherfucker's lyin'
 Nigga, stick with the program and you gonna be all right
 But if you tell them I did it, I'm stickin' your ass tonight
 They sayin' "six people saw ya" but I ain't sayin'
 Shit 'till I meet with my lawyer
 Blowin' smoke up my ass cause if I have to blast
 I'm mobbin' the fuck out tha murder scene with the hockey mask
 Lookin' like jason while them cops is chasin' me
 Behind the wheel buckin', facin' l-i-f-e
 Hittin' corners bailin', fish tailin' to the left
 I heard the motherfuckin' blast shatter out the back
 They wanna screw me, do me and have me fucked up
 Put a young g in the system and have me sucked up
 In the prison block but I ain't goin' there
 So if you tell on me nigga, you be my hoe in there
 See I do dirt all up on my lonely cause niggas phoney
 Givin' up the info on murders and snitchin' on they homies
 Puttin' lead up in these loud mouth bitch niggas
 So say what up to the motherfuckin' snitch killa
Chorus
 Verse 2:
 See, where I'm from motherfuckas live and let die
 Snitch killa, the real nigga s-p-i
 I'm droppin' shells on a bitch
 See they do a lick with a nigga and get him tellin' and shit
 I can't stand it when a nigga think he sick in the game
 Tell everybody who be gafflin' for some bitches and fame
 I'm gonna blast in the window, indo jack
 Got me puttin' snitches up on they motherfuckin' back
 Puttin' hollow up in your head, runnin' in your home
 Leave these motherfuckers sleepin' with their house lights on
 Finna kill this snitch ass nigga before my homie go to court
 We tied him to the back of a motherfuckin' super sport
 Doin' donuts with his ass tied to the back of the car
 Bringin' them terror, the burier, coffin carrierSpice 1 - Snich Killas - http://motolyrics.com/spice-1/snich-killas-lyrics.html
 See niggas die when they testify
You better get your punk ass up there and straight lie
 They caught your ass up in the hooptie with 3 ki's
 Now you out on bail and all you gave 'em was 2 g's
 You ain't playin' nobody, go get your vest nigga
 Be on the look out for the motherfuckin' snitch killa
Chorus
 Spoken:
 "like I was sayin' mister ociffer. you know what i'm
 Sayin'? I can tell you
 Where he keep his dope. I can tell you where he stay.
 I can tell you where
 He get his braids done."
 Verse 3:
 Niggas be talkin' upon that straight killa
 He ain't in jail cause he snitched on that other nigga
 Now his freedom is gone and you can count on it
 If you ever in quentin you gonna be tagged snitch
 They gonna have to seperate the men from the women
 A lot of snitches in the pen turn straight feminine
 And get they ass took
 See, only real niggas slide with us
 You gonna be snitchin' motherfucker you can't ride with us
 Because we sure to do some heavily incriminating shit
 Like pullin' licks and pushin' chickens for the fuck of it
 Ain't no tellin' in my crew cause everybody guilty of somethin'
 That's why we wound up, we all dumpin'
 And the nigga who don't blast, he get sucked and swallowed
 Threw out the hooptie when it's still rollin'
 He ain't dead yet but if he tattle on a nigga
 He gotta tangle with this motherfuckin' snitch killa
Chorus
 Spoken:
 "ok now mister ociffer, now what it gonna be? you know
 What I'm sayin'? 
 I gotta get up on outta here, know what I'm sayin. i
 Need a house in the bahamas,
 You know what I'm sayin', you know I got two kids. you
 Know I just wanna be
 Protected in this motherfucker. you know what i'm
 Sayin'? can I get this on
 Paper? it's like I was just tryin' to watch my ass.
 You know what I'm sayin',
 Like I was safe."
 "no!"
 "shit! damn! I just wanna be protected in this
 Motherfucker. shit! I didn't
 Do it, spice did everything."








