Представляем точный текст композиции "Quit Snitchin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crooked I . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Quit Snitchin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crooked I передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crooked I - "Quit Snitchin"
Lyrics to Quit Snitchin : [Talking:] Whoo! Yall know we had to flip this shit right We to ghetto to let this one sneak past us Fuck that! Ey Vegas, lets tell em what we say Evrytime we see a stool pigeon rat.. [Intro: x2] Dont snitch, dont be a bitch West Coast lets get rich Flood the industry wit gangsta hits Smack some ass and grab some tits Dont snitch, dont be a bitch East Coast lets get rich Flood the industry wit gangsta hits Smack some ass and grab some tits... [Verse 1:] Whats it all about' You dudes cant come out the house Made to many enemies, you runnin ya mouth Now you on lock down, sittin on the couch Talkin to cops you need really to cut it out man Picture Crooked I lovin a snake, you get robbed for dough You get shot fo sho youknow That aint gangsta you son of a bitch Givin cops the info they not suppose to know And they own evry block from coast to coast Tellin on who ever cock and grows the most Send a nigga up the river if a snitch is around You better lock and close ya doors See Ima rep my city for ever, yeah Roll wips on 20s or better Pointin many machine guns, semi-auto beretta And my enemies sweater like gimme the cheddar, yeah Crooked live illegal as hell Send a couple kites to my people in jail Think about this when you readin your mail These niggaz be eager to tell... [Chorus: x2] See I been hopin and wishin All you rappers Quit Snitchin Always talkin to the police Tryena send my homeboyz to prison That aint good where Im from Whoever hang around you is dumb Cuz they know you work wit the po-po Crooked I, aint the one... [Verse 2:] Now I done seen you on the TV-screen Snitchin to cops, you was on channel 13 Now you try to say that you the west coast king What tha fuck does this skinny nigga mean Sold out cheap, you wont play ya own team Shoulda let me out ya whole little sceam Mention my name and when you see me better swing Talkin bout peace in the Source magazine Nope, to late for that, I wanna brake your back I cant wait to swap'', catch you in the alley Just to snake and rat you better face the fact You aint gangsta rap, you a federale Need to live by the code of the street I think about you when Im loadin my heat But Id rather thow blows to ya teeth Cuz I was always talkin, shootin hoes is weak Im still feelin adrenaline with the pistol when Im peelem then killem like a villian with the penicillin when the bullets... drillinem spinninem a whole round and Im peelinem the villain is willinem to keep beef to a minimum WOO! Crooked Is the one Snitch ass niggaz need to hide and run Go to the club and we ride wit guns But really though we just wanna have fun... [Chorus: x2] See I been hopin and wishin All you rappers Quit Snitchin Always talkin to the police Tryena send my homeboyz to prison That aint good where Im from Whoever hang around you is dumb Cuz they know you work wit the po-po Crooked I, aint the one.. [ Quit Snitchin Lyrics ]
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