Sizzla - Snitch (Exclusive) lyrics
[Sizzla - Snitch Exclusive lyrics]
(Dexterity)
What I wanna say is dat:
I really hate you fuckin'
Snitches! Huhaha! Boom! (World premier)
You fuckin' little fools
You must be crazy to go up against my tool
I don't give a fuck my Glock
Will deal with you so cruel
Students, well I'm da teacher for di school
Follow my fuckin' rules
Ya fuckin' little snitch
Should be dead and put in a ditch
Who'd thought you'd rag ah somethin' like dis
Leakin' information to da cops, ah get da bis
Ya fuckin' little bitch
What's up witcha man?
Why ya bring da fuckin' cops witcha man?
Even CIA and da SWATs witcha man
Gotta say I'm really not witcha man
Gonna fire gunshots at ya man
There ain't no fuckin' props witcha man
Ain't no one chillin' on da block witcha man
Prefer to dump ya off in di dark little man
I gotta know my stand
We got da product for da money, let's rock
Dat's how it goes, we doin' business non-stop
We baggin' it, we packin' it on da dock
We shippin' it so where da
Fuck we want it at?
You got no luck because da
Gangsta runs da break
Could be abducted even so ah put to waste
We got you wrapped up in
Some fuckin' long tape
Bullets to di head, you nah go fuckin' escape
We ask 'em what we do
No fuckin' informer in ya crew
Eck aroun' ah say ya gonna get slew
Can't smoke di trees
And ya cyaan sip me brews fuckers just move
Boom, eh
Move up di streets, business keep running
We make di chips, money just keep coming
We got dem chicks on my dick bumming
Fuck dem so hard leave dem girls stunning
We thugging it, she loving it
She's doing overtime
Seems she got drug on it
That pussy, my cock it got stuck in it
She doesn't want me stop, I keep fucking it
All night, I be working it
Walking it, yay, chucking it, chucking it
Ya me cock ya put in it, put in it ayy
Ask her what's her goal
She say she want dis ah cock it fit she hole
And see no business be ah soul
At me hotta ya know so be no cold
I'm a inna control
We ask 'em what we do
No fuckin' informer in ya crew
Eck aroun' ah say ya gonna get slew
Can't smoke di trees
And ya cyaan sip me brews fuckers just move
Boom, eh
What I wanna say is dat:
I really hate you fuckin'
Snitches! Huhaha! Boom! (World premier)
You fuckin' little fools
You must be crazy to go up against my tool
I don't give a fuck my Glock
Will deal with you so cruel
Students, well I'm da teacher for di school
Follow my fuckin' rules
Ya fuckin' little snitch
Should be dead and put in a ditch
Who'd thought you'd rag ah somethin' like dis
Leakin' information to da cops, ah get da bis
Ya fuckin' little bitch
What's up witcha man?
Why ya bring da fuckin' cops witcha man?
Even CIA and da SWATs witcha man
Gotta say I'm really not witcha man
Gonna fire gunshots at ya man
There ain't no fuckin' props witcha man
Ain't no one chillin' on da block witcha man
Prefer to dump ya off in di dark little man
I gotta know my stand
We got da product for da money, let's rock
Dat's how it goes, we doin' business non-stop
We baggin' it, we packin' it on da dock
We shippin' it so where da
Fuck we want it at?
You got no luck because da
Gangsta runs da break
Could be abducted even so ah put to waste
We got you wrapped up in
Some fuckin' long tape
Bullets to di head, you nah go fuckin' escape
We ask 'em what we do
No fuckin' informer in ya crew
Eck aroun' ah say ya gonna get slew
Can't smoke di trees
And ya cyaan sip me brews fuckers just move
Boom, eh
Move up di streets, business keep running
We make di chips, money just keep coming
We got dem chicks on my dick bumming
Fuck dem so hard leave dem girls stunning
We thugging it, she loving it
She's doing overtime
Seems she got drug on it
That pussy, my cock it got stuck in it
She doesn't want me stop, I keep fucking it
All night, I be working it
Walking it, yay, chucking it, chucking it
Ya me cock ya put in it, put in it ayy
Ask her what's her goal
She say she want dis ah cock it fit she hole
And see no business be ah soul
At me hotta ya know so be no cold
I'm a inna control
We ask 'em what we do
No fuckin' informer in ya crew
Eck aroun' ah say ya gonna get slew
Can't smoke di trees
And ya cyaan sip me brews fuckers just move
Boom, eh