[skit]
andquot;dirty how it look?andquot;
andquot;dadadana, like a damn snitch.andquot;
(andquot;oh man thatand's cold.andquot;)
andquot;look like you and'bout ready to go tell on somebody right damn now.andquot;
(*laughing*)
(*50 centand's andquot;wankstaandquot; beat*)
[black child - talking] (*echo*)
word to god, fuckin snitch ass nigga 50 cent
fuck is wrong with you nigga?
actin like you ferrari nigga, you canand't never be me
boy (uh huh), cause
[chorus]
you a snitch nigga you ainand't gonna pop nothin
pay a nigga to do it, so you could tell the cops somethin
187 your andquot;unitandquot;, hector lynn and cotch dumpin
you hear the shots comin (*gunshots*) (five, 0), start runnin
[verse 1]
you knew i was comin, dumpin, who wanted a hundred rounds
didnand't i stab you up?, donand't make me gun you down
your whole careerand's nothin, but a publicity stunt
until i kill you and give you the publicity you want
yeah front page, rapper thatand's over paided
found under the stage, felt under from the gauge
nigga i got women that do the evil men do
they got more heart than you and want no parts of you
you hit chickens i used to, i fuck bitches that use you
and lose you, for the loot, big fists from hooptie
nigga you say you a gangsta, but we donand't believe you
i come through 134 and donand't see you
pull up in somethin tinted, nothin rented
pull out the mack 10 and dump everythin in it
and ainand't no witnesses, witnessin shit
except for the four fifth and you on the floor stiff (uh huh)
wanksta
[chorus] - w/ ad libs
[verse 2]
killin to do and'fore i die and i ainand't got bullets to waste
shot this nigga in the face
how you call yourself ferrari?, you donand't ride like me
in the hood, everyday andquot;ready to dieandquot; like me
how does faggot nigga do a song with b.i.g.?
when he the snitch of the city, iand'ma have to talk to diddy
fifty i had a knife, you had a gun
you ainand't pop one shot, poked you, you called 911
what you know about akand's and ar 15and's?
nothin nigga, you up in the preacher at the 113
damn homie, you a bitch, you a snitch
on your man homie, what the fuck wrong with you?
i got a fourth and beretta that says revenge is better
put holes through your leather, they have to sew you back together
black could never chirp like that bird to the cops
he got a camera is his drawers and a mic is his watch (uh huh)
pussy
[chorus]
[black child - talking] (*echo*)
word to god you fuckin faggot
keep playing games, go and'head drop your fuckin album
i did, iand'ma drop mine
and iand'ma do a fuckin interview with the fuckin arrestin officer nigga
donand't keep playin games man
fuckin officer william fitzgerald from the two thirty-four nigga
on 54th street nigga, you know
stop fuckin playin games, actin like you donand't know what happened nigga
(*gunshots*)
word to god, this black child too nigga
black child a.k.a. ferrari black nigga
itand's murder, faggot
pussy, pussy (*gunshots*)
